Naw, the wound on my thumb is from my drill, not me. I mentioned yesterday that it tasted blood, and yeah. I don’t know what was going on, but I was just having a not good time of it. So it sometimes goes.
As for today, I’ve had a brutal headache. Pain meds push it back enough that I’ve just sort of zoned out most of the day. Like, made some progress on my cross-stitch, but not as much as I would have liked. It’s fine, it’s not like I’m short on time — especially with as many bits as I’ve already got pre-started. Prepared? Pre-prepared? Words. Brain. Melt. *laughs*
I’ve also been sitting here mulling displays. I don’t have anything proper for necklaces, and while I’ve found a few bits online that are okaaaaay… well. I’ve asked D if he could make some things for me, so we’ll see what occurs. I’m also tempted to poke around the house to see if there’s anything that survived decluttering that we could turn into a display. Also, maybe we could hit up charity shops at some point in the next week, see if we can find bits… hrm…
So yeah, that’s the state of play for the evening. Party.