Thumb
I drove the car around Goleta a little bit. I spent the night at my dad's and watched Cheaper by the Dozen with my sister and her friend. It was good, for a cutesy family type movie. I woke up to the sounds of WWII pacific fighter planes flying around my house. Good times, and my Dad said that he saw a biplane fly by. Ah, the joys of living near an airport. I showed my Mom the car, and she accidentally slammed the door on my thumb. It's definitely not broken, but it may be fractured or something. It's swollen and painful, and I got a blood blister coming up on the bottom.