Thirty (30) at 3:00 a.m. A new one-- a new snafu. I was about to fill an empty paper towel dispenser. The paper towel rolls are 9 inches wide with a round, hollow cardboard core that holds the paper towels in place. The one I grabbed, however, did not have a round core. It had been squashed and was an oval. So, of course, I took the huge, heavy paper towel roll and pressed it against my chest to straighten it into a circle. It wouldnt give. I banged it hard against my chest to make it give, but instead of giving, I simply bruised my ribs. Do you think encountering stupid injuries is merely a cover up for a closet masochist? Could be. Otherwise, I totally put the garden to bed yesterday. Removed frozen tomatoes, eggplant, and broccoli to the edges of the garden and then made a huge windrow of leaves and grass from the three piles Jim C. had left for me from across the street. So satisfying. All buttoned up for winter.
Posted on: Mon, 28 Oct 2013 08:49:48 +0000
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