I managed, due to the laws of physics, to drop a bowl in the kitchen. The bowl did not survive. Sadly, a piece of flying glass decided to avenge the dish, and flew up, cutting my right pinky.
Some argument occurred thereafter in the household, because seriously, a triangular cut on the front pad of the pinky does not constitute an emergency. I grudgingly allowed that I would be willing to go to the hospital to see about stitches if the bleeding had not stopped within a certain time frame.
So, long story short, the bleeding did not stop within that time frame, and yes, I had to uphold my end of the bargain. And now I have stitches.
Typing is slightly challenging, but I expect by tomorrow it will cause zero pain.
Which is not actually why I’m posting, but let’s just say that the past two days have not been the most productive writing days ever…
I am also a little bit late on posting the sample, for which I apologize — part of my brain is so deadline stressed it refuses to acknowledge that it is June.
So, instead of a one chapter preview, this is two chapters. Cast in Flame Preview.
Speedy recovery for your finger. Sorry to hear you had a disagreement with the bowl. In my opinion though you still won (if we’re counting?).
And you have made my very stressful day (got a call that my father is in the hospital) a lot better so thank you, thank you, thank you!