Well I cannot say our week has been uneventful. I have worked hard all week and that includes some ovetime, finally and there is still more to come.
Yesterday I worked from 10 til 6:30 and when I got home Leroy's car was in the garage. He was supposed to be at work so of course my first thought was that he had a heart attack and I would find him in the house. I walked in and loudly said "YOU ALRIGHT?" He answered right away and came walking out of the office.

This is what I found. Yep, that's Leroy. He was at work and a grinder bit into a corner of a square post and kicked out. Hit him on the chin and right arm. He got a ride to the hospital in an ambulance, cause his boss said he had to and fifteen stitches (10 on the outside and 5 on the inside) later they let him out. His boss is making him take a couple of days off and there is a drug test in the works of course, and in a couple of days they want him to see a plastic surgeon to assess the damage to the lip.
I sort of freaked out when I saw this mess and all the swelling, but he insisted he was alright. Well about an hour after I got home he was unsteady on his feet and sweating like crazy. Denied any pain, but I thought about callin the squad and taking him to the hospital but he would have none of that. Said he was just hungry so I fed him. He might have been right but I stayed hom from work today just to make sure he's alright. The weeping chin made it necessary for a towel over his pillow but it's 7:20 and he's still sleeping.
Dang, guess that means I have to go back to work tomorrow! I'm just greatful that he's ok, maybe looking at a little lip repair soon. The lesson learned here is that a grinder will win almost everytime.
Thanks all. Kaye