Because, I would not want to relive yesterday again! What started out as a plan to Spring clean two rooms turned into a trip to urgent care.
After the walls, ceiling, floor, fixtures and everything else that is on the walls was clean, I got the bright idea to paint inside the medicine cabinet which had lots of rust spots. I removed all the contents, then the glass shelves, and began removing those little metal holders that slip into slots to hold those glass shelves. Of course, there is always one that is stuck. I pulled hard, then harder...then my hand slipped and I sliced a pretty good chunk of my right pinkie. I'll spare you all the gory details, and there will be no photos. After a little over an hour when I could not get it to stop leaking the red stuff, and a trip across the street to my neighbor who is a retired nurse only helped short term, off to the urgent care office I went.
After a 1 1/2 hr wait (lots of people stopped by with flu symptoms which I hope we now do not get), I finally got in to see someone. They put 5 stitches in my pinkie to try to reattach the piece I fortunately had not sliced completely off, and a tetanus shot as a bonus.
Needless to say, the first few days when you can't get it wet, don't especially want to bump it, yada, yada, yada...means no painting, pretty much no beading, and very little typing.
I'm going to try to visit all my tea tuesday buddies, especially Elizabeth, our host, who is celebrating her birthday today. Hope to be back next week after the stitches are out on Monday.