Bright Yellow World

If you are my friend on The Book of Faces, you already know the basic bones of this story.

I did a heck of a lot of $50P work this weekend (I’ll fill you in on projects over the next few days). I borrowed power tools from friends, and DUDES! I ROCKED IT!

I worked on my midcentury loveseat, I made a pot rack a la Julia Child, I finished the Chair of Doom [Part Deux]. A lot has happened! It made me feel like a complete and utter badass! I am a power-tool-wielding badass! YESSS!!!

But…

then I decided to empty my dishrack.

And I cut myself.

Pretty badly.

Badly enough that I went through most of a box of bandaids. And most of a bottle of wine, as well.

I am the only person I know who can manage a weekend of power tools without incident, but who then manages to give herself a fairly major cut while putting away dishes.

Don’t even try to fight it anymore, people. You only wish you were me.