Now has a toothache. She was on the small stepladder in the bathtub when she caught her heel—we are both getting way too tired…
On the good news front, the mural is now grouted and curing, and Jane has put up towel racks. We are just about to the final stage.
Ouch. I sympathize. A few weeks back I fell off of a stepladder at work.
Hi, Jim! Welcome in!—yep: one thing ice skating does for you: you get good at falling without killing yourself, but she’s likely to be sore tomorrow.
Leave the final stage ’til tomorrow. Get a good night’s sleep… and an unhurried breakfast.
Jane can be a little too brave sometimes. Calcium is good for your bones, so make sure Jane gets plenty of ice cream.
Make sure she gets that tooth looked at. I hit one of mine on a desk and lost it two years later when the root was resorbed from the trauma.
Ah….another good reason for ice cream….as if I really need one.! 😉
Yes, make Jane get the tooth checked out. I won’t bore everyone with the infection mess I brought on myself through neglect! Suffice it to say it was not wonderful…….. 🙁
Great to hear/read that you are nearing the end of your bathroom adventures. Enough of these interesting times!
Remember, ice cream is not a food, it’s a drug! Whenever you’d get hurt as a child, it seemed that the pain went away as soon as you were given some ice cream. Better than morphine!
Awww… poor things. The end of big projects are always the worst as the need to be finished is at its greatest. Maybe you guys can take a break and recuperate a bit. Breakfast with ice cream? What a great idea….maybe cinnamon toast topped with some cinnamon ice cream and sprinkles of tiny sparkly stars made of edible cake glitter.
Yum. 😉 But she’s ok this morning…feeling really fine, so I think she really is ok: she’s ten years younger than I am, and bounces better. As se says, we are so close to finishing this project I can taste it.
We made another neat find: at Lowe’s, in the cabinet-redo aisle, there is an inconspicuous little packet that will convert one of those panels that lies outside, say, a sink, where there is no room for a drawer: take the panel off, attach the two spring hinges in this packet, attach the tray(s) to the back of the panel, and viola! a storage for cleaning sponges and other bits and bobs that go with keeping a sink clean.
You really need to have a local shaman type come smudge the house and evict evil spirits. If Jane is 10 years younger than you, she is about the same age as my (younger) brother.
Ack! I sure hope Jane and you are doing better. Best wishes.