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Most Expensive Cat Bed Ever.
What Shred is getting comfortable in here is 4 ounces of merino silk blend from Hedgehog Fibers . Merino silk is one of my favorite things to spin, but it has a nasty tendency to stick to things: pants, carpet, eyeballs. Shortly after this picture was taken Shred tried a mouthful and gagged until I de-rovinged her and tossed her onto the Steven's bed to supervise his workday. The last Belly Dance Seminar class wrapped up on Saturday and I woke up Sunday with one side of my pelvis throbbing , right up in there around the top of the femur, completely unreachable to stretch out. This is not to say I have not tried. Yesterday and this morning were spent in various bizarre postures, with and without the Steven sitting on me, trying to talk this ache into taking it someplace else. From the yelling and gasping, Ghawd knows the neighbors must think. Tylenol it is.
Lately
I don't feel like writing. It's not like there's nothing to write about. The Steven has left his zen group (sort of spiritual divorce in action) One of my projects got some unflattering press in a kind out backward/sideways way that adds some significant validity to the project Belly Dance class is really spectacular fun and every inch of me aches from trying to perpetually practice. (One of the owners taught class last week and she is a phenomenon.) Stitches West is this upcoming weekend Mix comes to play the weekend after that. All medications are intact, refilled and working to such a degree that not much phases me. Despite all this good stuff, I've been down. Unfortunately I can't write about the petty shit that happened to kick me into such a foul mood. It really wrecks the purpose of a blog to be unable to out that disgusting little humiliating sliver that remains stuck between my ribs.