I was sawing up the last of the shed material and did not use gloves. I was removing all the nails first? Well, I missed three! Kind of. I grabbed big board that used to be part of a wall to put it on the saw horses. I grabbed right into three nails! Two tore into fingers. Fingers bled. I cursed. I went into house, washed, and bandaged. They looked "clean" but fear is mostly about tetanus (lockjaw) and I had shot a few years ago so I'm still OK. My burn is starting to itch a bit, the dead skin is pealing off?
Anyway, mail brought evil bills. There was water bill telling me what I had noticed online last night that it hadn't gotten paid. I don't have the money for that immediately. It is "estimated" bill based on Mother's historical use (two people, not one) so it is double what it should be! And I tried to get that addressed but they didn't care. Anyway, I'll take care of that next week.
Just got stupid solicitation phone call from organization that claims to try support "family friendly" entertainment. I checked their website and they approve of "Superman Returns." HUH??
Gah! I thought it was already the 30th. It is 29th! I was day ahead. *sigh* Kitty went out and rested in the (dead) lawn for awhile. It was cooler outside. I managed to get hairball gel out of the old tube, then she had some grass, now she is on the floor behind me banging her tail probably in disapproval of something I should've done. I don't speak cat very well. :/
It is now 11pm. I will probably go to bed very soon. It seems ants get where they're going by pedometer. Experiments conducted by hacking off feet and lower legs seem to confirm this hypothosis which goes back to 1904. They count their steps! Fun, huh?
Let's hope for restful sleeping!
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