~*Crushed*Glass*~

I'm wearing a new sweater today. It's pretty. A nice springy green with tiny
threads of iridescent sparkle running through it. On occasion I manage to
hurt myself in some pretty stupid ways. I still have a scar on my forehead
from when I whomped myself on the counter during a sneeze. I think I may
have managed to top that yesterday when I somehow gave myself a papercut in
my armpit. Well, I know how. I know when it happened (while I was trying on
this pretty sweater I'm wearing today), and what the weapon was (one of the
tags), but I'm not sure I could do it again if I tried (though why would I
want to, really? Paper cuts kind of suck.)

more later perhaps... I have mail to do now.

Yesterday Steve and I spent time with his family. We started out with brunch
at the Davenport with the mom, the dad, beth, Will, Terri, and baby Logan.
Then we (minus will, terri, and baby) went out shopping. I was wearing less
than sensible shoes and so I'm back to having ouchy feet. Dammit.

This morning I was putting on some bpal oil and managed to pour it all over
my steering wheel. So at least my car will smell nice now.

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