Ow.

Okay, so Eyrie.org came back up. So, after catching up on my email, I went to grab a Lego I wanted to finish reviewing, and on the way back I smacked the back of my hand against a doorknob.

This hurt more than just about anything else I've experienced in a while. You know the whole stereotype of the nun smacking a kid on the back of the hand with a steel ruler? It was just like that.

It's been over three hours, and my hand is finally no longer hurting when I type.