Had to go to the Emergency Room for a splinter from hell. I think I got it from the dock when we were returning from a row, and I grabbed it. It wasn’t getting better, and I was unable to row, but it turned out I needed antibiotics, and they almost admitted me! I promised I’d adhere to the medications, even though I hate taking antibiotics because of the side effects. In any event, it got better. I admit I stopped taking the antibiotics a few days before it was over. I apparently took enough, though. Back to rowing!