Kiss My Knits!

This is my hand after I jumped up to see to Emily after I heard her crying in her room last night (she was fine). I was just about to sit down to dinner and had a clean fork in my hand, and tried to stick it handle-first into my back pocket as I went to her room. As you can see, I stabbed myself on the tines. I will spare you all a closeup.

Yes, it was stupid. No, I don’t know why I didn’t just set the fork down. People do weird stuff.

Anyway, no Jayne hat knitting today. I don’t want stray fibers getting in that.

However, clearly I can still type, so I’m on for helping out with a Dragonrealms wedding tonight.

Gotta run – Boo patrol.