What can one say about a day that starts with stepping on broken glass? Luckily it was just a shard and easily removed, but there's a trail of bloody foot prints between my studio and the bathroom. Then I get a glorious nose-bleed, possibly from inhaling lead fumes while soldering stained glass (yes, I know they're dangerous; I do try to take precautions). Then I first step on my laptop, then drop it. No damage done, thank goodness.
But worst of all, I've got writer's block.
It's a chapter...
Published on February 03, 2010 22:48