So today I thought I was going to Edmonton. Apparently not, mom got the dates wrong. So instead I did a great many things that hurt.
Today’s Way of the Injury:
- drop tools on foot while trying to unbury power sander
- spend 2 hours sanding a helmet and sand through a couple fingers
- spend a hour cutting foam. cut into thumb
- spend three hours rewriting a couple chunks of Wrapped Up. wrist now aches
- clean sewing room. step on multiple pins
- play with dog. bruise hip
I just realized those first two make it sound like I power sanded through my fingers. I couldn’t find the power sander, so it was all good ol’ manpower. Still hurts.
And tomorrow I am actually going to Edmonton, where I plan to spend four hours writing fic in my notebooks before mom and I go visit museums and galleries and whathaveyou.