You may be wondering what happened to Bill's finger. Well, we went to stat care where they x-rayed it, cleaned it and stitched it up. He has to leave it bandaged up for a while, just to be on the safe side. He's otherwise okay.
Tonight we decided to go to the movies. We hadn't been to the movies in a while. We figured we both needed a good laugh so we picked a comedy. To save money, we bought one large drink and one large popcorn to share.
Throughout the course of the movie, we passed both the popcorn and the drink back and forth.
At one point, midway through, Bill reached for the cup with his injured hand. The cup slipped from his grasp where it landed on my lap and spilled everywhere.
I shrieked and jumped up. At first Bill didn't know what happened. People sitting in the rows behind us started to shout at me to sit down.
"I'm cold and wet," I shouted back, "I will not sit down."
Someone shouted an obscenity about me being wet. Bill shouted back at him. I thought they were going to fight. I was frightened.
Somehow, I'm not quite sure how, they did not fight. I ran off to the bathroom for paper towels.