Dogs woke me up with rousing barking this morning at 7:30 a.m. You all know how I am, I walk into walls at that time of the morning… I stumbled to the back door to let them out and saw this:
So naturally I had to go get my camera and walk outside to take a photo to share with you all. I came back in, turned on the computer went to check the weather and this is what I saw:
This is just so not right. And I not only went out in this to take a picture to share with you all, I went out in a pair of sweatpants, my house shoes and a sweatshirt I threw on so’s not to scare the cows into early labor, I am trying to type this with this:
That is not my ash cup nor my cigarettes but was not awake enough to crop them out but, yep, those are my fingers taped together. I smashed them day before yesterday, went to the doc yesterday and nothing is broken but they taped them this way because they weren’t sure until they got the x-ray report yesterday. I can go to bandaids instead of this bulky bandage when I clean them later but let me tell you it is a bitch trying to type like this. Talk about being a hunt and pecker…
Just wanted to let you all know how much I loved you… and I will really show you how much I love you by taking pictures of my fingers when I re-dress them later… after I get up again…
I’ve fed the critters, brought in a load of wood, stoked the fire and now I’m going back to bed.