So I was all snug and ready for the storm, when my housemate cut her finger chopping vegetables. The little bugger wouldn’t stop bleeding, so we dropped everything and drove to Faulkner Hospital. There was no one else in the waiting room. Bingo! Usually you sign away hours of your life when you have to go to the emergency room.
She did not need stitches, the Faulkner Hospital staff was super-efficient and friendly, and we were home in less than an hour!