Last night, I went out to the shed to get some more firewood. As I was picking up chunks of wood, I felt a minor pain in my wrist and in the palm of my hand which I didn't pay much attention to. Over the next fifteen minutes, I found it harder and harder to draw as the pain increased. Eventually, I couldn't hold the pen or press it onto the paper. I took some Advil and went to bed, hoping that it'd be better after some sleep. It's seems better than it was last night and to be honest, it's really not that bad. But holding a pen seems to hit the pain button with a critical hit. I'm going to let my stupid hand have its way and not draw for a day or two. Tuesday's update WILL be up, even if I have to cut off my hand and graft a pen onto the wrist like Ash in Evil Dead. I'm really sorry everybody and I'm also sorry to poor Danielle who's had to watch me stomp around the house in a grumpy mood over this. As always, thanks for reading. ~Thunt