I slammed a finger in one of my heavy 1920s windows 15 minutes ago. After walking around in circles for a few minutes repeating the title of this post and trying not to throw up, I got out an ice pack. I’m still trying to decide if I need medical care, but I’ve pretty well decided that I’ll be delaying our scheduled post. I have a new yarn to share (puns in the face of danger), but it can wait until tomorrow.
Be safe out there people. Even the architecture is after us.
Cliff House Alpacas 
Ouch, I’m so sorry. I do hope you heal quickly! Isn’t it just awful when you hurt yourself…. I had an argument with a rake in the shed once. I’ve never forgotten it!
Arguing with the window, that’s exactly what I was doing. They don’t like to open and close, so it occasionally gets violent š