Saturday, April 9, 2011

Halfway Between A Rock And A Hard Place

The spousal unit dropped the lid to the cold frame on himself this evening, shattering the glass over his noggin.

I guess it’s a good thing he’s Scotch-Irish.


Packrat said...

A wee bit hard-headed, is he? On a serious note, I do hope he is okay. How are you feeling?

Shay said...

Tired. Between now and Friday I'm going to be running around with my hair on fire due to two different projects/committments falling due simultaneously. And I'm still coughing.

(Thanks for asking).

Packrat said...

You need sunshine and fresh air and some down time to soak it up. (Mother Nature, are you listening? At least long enough to air our houses of winter germs.)