So Friday night we managed to get the bathroom door hung, finally. I still have to get the striker installed but it works. Then, I managed to drill a pretty good sized hole in my thumb. It bled a lot and was in between stitches and no stitches. And we didn't have any bandaids so I taped paper towels to it. Then, Nera managed to get outside. So we are tromping around everybody's back yards with flashlights looking for her. We got her cornered in the garage and a few scratches later back in the house. Jerad thought we had snapped and were chasing the neighbor's cats with a shovel. It still may come to that.