You may remember the last time I screwed myself. Well, I've done it again. This time the drill wasn't even on, and I wasn't even holding it. I have been a bit drill shy since the last incident, so I had Scott use the drill on the bathroom remodel. Then, the drill was lying in wait on the floor near the bathroom and I walked right into it's trap. You can see it made a little x or cross puncture wound. That ankle is already painful and swollen with some sort of tendon problem this week. Maybe I need a padded cell.
Also, I would like to publicly apologize to my worm friends. As I sit here typing, I can smell a stench coming from my home made double decker deluxe made-from-found-materials worm vermicomposting bin that smells a bit too close to the smell of worms that used to be. They were really well taken care of and creating all sorts of compost when the weather was cool, but with the recent heat, I am afraid to look in the bin. Sorry worms :(. Rest in...a 110 degree plastic bin...and then in peace in my garden once I get the nerve up.
Additionally, do not use drywall sand paper on your toilet, I think it has been scratching mine. It IS 55 years old, but I don't want to ruin anyone's precious pot.
That is all.
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