He came in, frantic, and told me to call 911--his hands were full of blood. It was horrible. Horrible.
He was flipping a piece of wood on the table saw and brushed his index finger on the blade, and it grabbed the rest of his fingers. Thank God, it's a miracle - he didn't lose any fingers, but they are really, really mangled.
He's so, so careful when he's working - just an instant changes everything, so please be careful.
Anyway, I'm just not in much of a mood to talk about projects right now, so it may be a couple days before you hear from me or I'm able to respond to comments. I apologize.
I really, really appreciate every single one of you. Take care of yourselves.