I did my baking for Christmas boxes this weekend. I tried a new recipe that is much to fragile to ship but that I like. I will share it soon here.
I am a klutz because I bumped my right thumb knuckle on the top of the oven. Other then it smarted something horrible for the rest of the day and I had dishes to do, it was not a big deal. I did have a very loved friend who has been fussing at me something fierce in his own unique way. I do not understand because he is a mechanic and has the potential to get his hands banged up all the time. He does not seem to get that I am a klutz. My family just asks if I wish to have it kissed better. DO NOT TOUCH PLEASE!
That is how big of a klutz I am. And nobody was around to hear the hiss. That usually causes the whole house to come running to see what I did. There has been much blood with that sound.
I did not mentioned I feel at the rink yesterday either.
The biggest issue with this burn is that it lines up exactly with my sewing scissors. I could not have done that better if I tried. I still have most of my Christmas sewing to do. When I started cutting out that first piece of flannel for a Christmas present I said ow!!! so many times it was not funny! It could definitely have been called a mantra.
The cutting out of the flannel means I am back to working on my sewing machine. This makes me very happy, very centered, my world right. I got to spend time on my spinning wheel tool this weekend. I do not have enough yarn to finish a present so I had to make more.
Other then being a klutz and being fussed at in a very unique way, it was a good weekend. I just have to get the boxes out now.