Ah Erzebet, ah humanity!

Thank you to my readers. Am working on a new fiction project based on Erzebet which is very exciting to me. Meanwhile, she may be channeling me, LOL! This morning, I was trying to adjust a garden stake made of a steel pole and antique glass, when the neck of the glass decanter that was attached to the pole shattered in my hands. I didn't feel it at all, but there was blood everwhere. No, I don't look or feel any younger. Big splotches dripped on my sidewalk and door lintel; I had to try to run to the sink to rinse my hands with cold water and not leave a trail. I finally got to the bathroom sink in my crowded little house, and trailed blood and tiny bits of bandaid paper there. White mercurcrome and cold water helped. I got it under control, then had to go look for my watch. I found it, and then dealt wit the garden stake. I fastened it on to the pole and covered the jagged neck with lots of adhesive tape, my version of "duck" tape. Maybe I'll get on Red Green? I know, it's reruns, but he does live shows, too. This was too weird. It didn't really hurt, but my hands, already arthritic and carpal tunnelled, are now messedup and cut up. Ah well. Keep reading. I have more informaton to post, and will have photos, too!