I really got a whole lot of stuff done today. We finished framing out one of the dormers, now we need to set some trusses.

I had to make a quick trip to the ER because I shot myself in the Abdomen with a nailgun. It went in about an inch. It was just stupid. I thought I was out of the way. I clearly wasn't. I had to get a CT scan. All seems to be well. I commented to my wife as we were getting ready for bed that my ab hurt, and my autistic son looked and me and said, "I think it is more flab then ab." I laughed because it was hilarious. My other son who shot himself in the foot a while back has been having a ball too, because in his mind the abdomen is "way less intelligent than the foot."

While I was gone to the ER my wife and her dad put in a couple of windows. Yep. I shot myself in the belly with a nail gun in front of my FIL.

In truth, I am in very good spirits, because I am thankful. That could have been much worse for me than it was.

Sorry no pictures. (More Flab then ab)