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[theorygirl]

While attempting to replace the light outside, the lightbulb broke right in my hand. Dave rose to the occasion and not only took out the trash for me (which is why I was changing the light), but took it upon himself to figure out how to get the rest of the bulb out. Granted, I was the one who actally found our final solution (using a soda bottle, believe it or not), but he did all the work.
Five cuts on my left hand. Nothing serious, but the band-aids...