Not a good way to start the day…

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We spent the night in the new house last night. All of the major furniture has been moved – thanks to Blair on Monday and Gary on Tuesday! There is still a lot of moving to do, but the big stuff is completed. The kids slept on the floor in our room last night. Aly called it a “Slimmer Party.”

So I get to school this morning and realize that my Greek books and notes are over at the old apartment. Instead of being right on time, I was going to be a few minutes late. When I got into the apartment, I managed to slice open the index finger on my right hand. How did I do this, you ask? With my left hand’s thumbnail! It’s not that long, but I guess it’s pretty sharp, because my finger bled..

and bled…

and bled…

while I scrambled through the clutter that is our apartment (that happens when you move – the clutter gets a little worse before it’s better) searching for a band-aid. Needless to say, by the time I got the hemorrhaging to stop, I was going to be painfully late to Greek. And I really didn’t want to explain the why I was late at that point. It’s a little embarrassing when you slice your hand open with your own fingernail.

Gotta go to work. Hopefully, this was the only accident of the day!

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Matt Todd

Howdy. I'm Matt. My wife, Christy, and I have four kids and two dogs, I'm passionate about orphan care. I'm a die-hard fan of the Evansville Aces, the Indiana Hoosiers, and Star Wars. I'm trying to live life by the Todd family motto: "It behooves us to live!"
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