What? You didn't wake me up!!!

A few nights ago when I was getting ready for bed, Dane was no where to be found. I discovered him in the garage carving on a huge stick/log that he got up in the mountains. When I asked what this project was going to become, He said I would just have to wait to find out. Okay, so I headed off to bed, and must have fallen into a deep sleep. In the morning I noticed Dane was struggling to get dressed. I put two and two together, and realized he must have cut himself. Yep, shortly after I went to bed he slipped with his knife and sliced his thumb. Then he proceeded to stitch himself up with our pathetic supplies. He had to redo it a few times because we didn't even have the right thread. I couldn't believe he would just sit there by himself and stitch himself up. If it was the other way around I would have for sure needed some moral support. Wow we must think differently in every-way. I'm glad he is okay. He is one tough guy.