Bloody Sunday

So today we headed out to a morning softball practice. Danielle bought a new bat and thought it would be a good opportunity to break it in. Right before it was my turn to hit, I went to catch a ground ball, and it popped back up at me and jacked up my finger. Danielle wrapped it up to stop the bleeding and took me to Urgent Care. It took four stitches to tack my nail and skin back down to my finger. I also broke my fingertip, so now I have to take antibiotics for the open fracture. Enjoy the pics. Hopefully you don't have a weak stomach!

And if your laughing at the beard, some friends and I are doing it for the Hockey playoffs. If the Sharks lose it's gone.