Jul 22, 2007 18:02
Dammit.
Whacked the f*** out of my knee on the bathroom doorframe. I'm such a damn klutz. Sitting here with an ice pack on my knee.
Sometimes it seems like this renovation project is taking forever. On the other hand, I'm just doing it as I want to. Spent a lot of time yesterday and today patching/smoothing the bathroom walls, and pulling the underlayment out. Since I want to do this right, and I don't want to overly strain myself or anything, I'm taking my time. Also, the noise of the saw really freaks Mikey out and after cutting for a little bit, he comes in and wants to crawl underfoot. Doggie and power tools do not mix.
Poor little guy. I'm always a bit sad that he's been with me over ten years and whatever happened to him in those six or so months before I found him and took him home still stays with him. It reminds me of myself.
So I make sure to comfort him. Someone has to.
renovations,
emotions