Ooch - had a weird accident that broke my right pinky and sprained the same-hand ring finger.
As I’m left-handed, generally just pooh-pooh the right hand. This is a humbling experience, in that I’m learning just how useful my right hand is. The vast majority of piano music favors the right hand. Knitting's possible, but difficult if one's working on a large project, even for the minor hand. Opening Jars Kills. Then, there's typing. Ooch. (Hurts to stop sentences, for example. Don’t even get me started on how many words end in P or L or M … gritting teeth.) As stuff heals, I remember that there are folks who've lost so much more than I have, and permanently.
Since I couldn't knit very well, dyed stuff. Didn't think that I was too pleased with the results until I started turning the hanks into balls.
Since I couldn't knit very well, dyed stuff. Didn't think that I was too pleased with the results until I started turning the hanks into balls.
Have also found that the new colors (tea dyed natural aran wool over dyed with various food colorings) play incredibly well with navy blue or brown.
Food wise, it's been tough, as I'm the main shopper / cook. We've been eating a lot of chops and steaks with broiled onions, as this stuff's low - prep.
Have you ever tried a whole broiled onion? Easy to fix: just cut the ends off, peel the top layer of skin, place on a piece of foil (or better yet - parchment - ran out of foil tonight, so tried the paper. Wow. Stuff caramelizes, as opposed to steams), then give a dollop of butter or bacon grease. Seal and put in oven to broil. When it's soft, it's ready. Wicked good stuff.
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