So, a new handyman/ guide came here last night. His name is Ward and he just turned 50. He's a real nice guy and kind of goofy. So anyway today while Autumn and I were cooking in the kitchen, everyone else was out hauling trees and branches around. So I don't really understand what exactly happened, but somehow Ward cut his leg real bad with the chainsaw. He had dirt and crap all up in his cut, too. To get off our island you have to take a floatplane. To drive a floatplane you have to have clear skies, which is semi-uncommon here. Like tonight. So none of the floatplanes could come in and so another one of the guys (Luke) offered to give him stitches. So I am sitting in my room waiting for them to finish so I can resurface. Pretty sick, huh? Aw, just another beautiful day in Afognak. Haha.