Recieved a phone call last night from Madison that I thought was a joke. Turns out it wasn't. My hard working husband was working too hard again. It was late in the day and the scissors slipped and cut his index finger, severing the tendon. He was calling from the emergency room where they put 6-8 stitches in. Luckily Jesse drove with him. Surgery will be scheduled for right before Christmas. What a bummer.