So, I've strained my wrist. How you might ask? Well, knitting. Yes, knitting. It sounds like the lamest injury ever. But, I like to think it is an epic injury. I strained my wrist knitting a Dr. Who scarf. How awesome is that?
So, I spent about 3 hours today looking for half of my wrist brace. It has a glovey half, and a piece that goes around the wrist and has a thumb loop. I couldn't find the wrist part. I looked every where I thought it might be. Nowhere to be seen. I saw it not that long ago, and I remember thinking "that's a strange place for that". And now I can't find it! What the HELL? Oh well, guess it's time for a new one. . .
After I gave up the search I decided to read. Ender's Game. So far, so good. I like Orson Scott Card. I also happen to be a big sci fi geek. I went on an Asimov kick last winter and read the entire Foundation series. I also got an awesomely beautiful copy of Hitchhiker's guide to the Galaxy for Christmas, I think that will be my next read. Though, it's either that or The Penultimate Truth by Phillip K. Dick. Choices Choices. . .
AND now, Futurama with the brother unit.
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