sore

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This is the reason I missed Easter dinner. My finger somehow got caught in the trunk as I was packing away that lovely pudding. You don’t want to know what’s under that bandage, it is the stuff of nightmares. I only looked at it once, right after it happened… and I still can’t get the image out of my head.

I’m working on a big shop update. I’ve made a set of mini barnface paintings that I’m going to put up for sale. Check back soon!!

2 thoughts on “sore

  1. Oh!

    Ouch!

    OUCHOUCHOUCHOUCHOUCHOUCHOUCHOUCHOUCHOUCH!

    It gives me the heebiejeebies to imagine the insides of that bandage.

    But, what is worse: can you still KNIT?

    (my capcha is “on nitpicks” heehee)

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