You can see my wares HERE as of May 1st.
I am like the proverbial one-armed-paper-hanger. Working on goodies for retreat. Working on project deadlines. Doing a ton of computer work and yanking up weeds along the way that insist on invading my gardens. With one hand in a splint. I work up today with it KILLING me. And my splint no where in site. Oh there it is. Out in the hallway where it had apparently landed when I had took it off and gave it a fling. What I was dreaming about when I woke up was that I was in an operating room, totally awake and they were rebreaking my wrist to get it to heal correctly. OUCH. I woke up all moaning and carrying on. Glad I was alone. LOL The cats are used to my moans and thrashing about. They are not too concerned. :o)