oh, ouch, I cracked my rib. I can't believe it. Except when I turn to the right, and there is a sharp wedge of pain. Oh, and when I try to pick something up, there's that pain again. I had this awful virus that seems to be taking the Bay Area by storm (maybe other parts of the states too). Of course, the minute that I could stand straight and walk, I begun to dye. I was washing out a big batch of indigo, my back was getting tired and I was coughing alot. I guess that was enough to crack my rib. So, my doctor said.
Adrienne has been a great help. Lifting pots. I get up early before she leaves for work, and wake her with a "little" task list. Then, I wait like a puppy for her to come home from work. "Will you lift this for me? Wash this for me? No, not like that, like this!" I feel bad. She has been such a great help. I will have to do something special for her.
Otherwise, the weather in these parts has been rainy and pretty cold for the Bay Area. I get a little bit bitter about that. I must remind myself: Do I really have room to complain? We have maybe 4 days a year that are 40 degrees. And maybe 7 days a year that it reaches 90-100 degrees. Rather temperate weather really. I guess it makes me appreciate the 350 days out of the year when I walk out of my house and don't realize I am outside. Same temp on or out.
I am working on a pair of Monkeys and will post soon all about that. Happy Friday!