I have sustained yet another bizarre injury. First I poured boiling wax all over my wrist, then I slammed my face into the floor and ended up with two black eyes, and the latest: a mosquito stung my eyelid last night and this morning my eye was swollen shut. Antihistamines have brought it down a bit, but I still look like I walked into a door. Awesome.
I've been working on another baby blanket and my cat loves to lie on the blankets as they're being sewn. I'd just finished basteing it, and it was on the ironing board:
I love the way his eyes are open and he is watchful, like a crocodile.