shiiiiiver me timbers!
happy talk like a pirate day, all. additionally, happy 21st birfday barbe! woot!
so guess who has been using the litterbox? izzy! i am very excited about it. now, to get her off of the bottle.
i took one of my pep pills today again in order to get out of bed. yesterday, i got up, izzy wanted to be fed and was fiercely attempting to eat my hand, so i gathered up my coffee cup and other dirty dishes, plus izzy and went to the kitchen. i dodged a pile of cat puke and then slipped on what i think was water from pavel splashing around in the water dish. not sure. anyway...i landed in the hurdle jumping position, smashed a mug, cut my thigh in two places with teeny shards of it and scared the crap out of myself and izzy, who i was clutching against my shoulder. let me add that in my family...okay, my mom and brother (sorry josh), when we fall down...something usually gets broken. in fact, i can't remember the last time i had a mishap that did not involve a broken something. in this case, mug. hee. anyway, i got banged up but didn't even get a bruise! and i am the bruisy type. so, i think i landed on my right hand because it has been hurting more than the usual fibro stuff, but otherwise, no worries.
yesterday i worked on some halloween yarns and today worked on more buttons and then my pill wore off on me and i felt like i had been beaten. that is the huge downside. you feel so so tired when it wears off. and jittery. a bad combination. anyway...here are some of the photos, although i have more to show. i tried sanding some, but they didn't look that great for the amount of work that was involved, really.
xo
n.