Sunday, March 30, 2008

A lack of wisdom and I point to my jugs

I'm getting my wisdom teeth extracted tomorrow morning. They hurt so badly that I'm actually looking forward to it. I don't get to keep the teeth to give to the Tooth Fairy. Besides, a few quarters won't cover the copay--not even close.

David claims I'll be doped up for a few days, so I've been busy stitching and knitting all weekend. I didn't photograph any of it. I'm hoping to have a Blogasm of Finished Bliss next week. We shall see...

I now have my third embroidery floss stash. Moving yarn is a lot like moving books. It's a chore. It's something of a burden. Embroidery supplies are easily replaced when a box is lost or ruined. Somehow embroidery doesn't bring out the hoarding troll in me. Weird.

I leave you with an old picture of me pointing to my jugs. You don't want to know what these jugs are for. Trust me.






My apologies to any noncrafty people who arrived here by search engine looking for something more libidinous. I loved that job and everyone I worked with.

2 comments:

Lovs2Knit said...

lol....the title of your post had me laughing! If your wisdom teeth are hurting that bad getting them taken out will feel much better.

I'm getting ready to venture back to the dentist for more dental work later this week. My wallet will feel more pain then I will even with insurance.

artmomma said...

I used to do that exact job! And boy do I know what those jugs are for.