Did half a day at work yesterday, my arm didn't fall off. Went to a we are wolves gig, where it bloody nearly did, even though we only went for the headliner (which I don't like doing, you never hear anyone new that way) and didn't linger. So I'm at the stage of convalescence where you're fit enough to work but not fit enough for fun, I know that one well. Tends to coincide with work being demanding as you've been away for a while.
Harder to use the computer at the moment, too, so I have a build up of strips wanting finishing -- they're not going to get what they need, at least for a bit, so I'll chuck em up as is. Furry physio is supposed to have bright, vivid colours, magic marker-ish. Saturday's child is supposed be in municipal shades, all magnolia and complex pastels. Off the map in a self-coloured wash or pale dusky colours like White Night in January.
I also spent some of yesterday discussing wedding plans with
glittertigger, who's looking much better. Amusing, and a little surreal.
Harder to use the computer at the moment, too, so I have a build up of strips wanting finishing -- they're not going to get what they need, at least for a bit, so I'll chuck em up as is. Furry physio is supposed to have bright, vivid colours, magic marker-ish. Saturday's child is supposed be in municipal shades, all magnolia and complex pastels. Off the map in a self-coloured wash or pale dusky colours like White Night in January.
I also spent some of yesterday discussing wedding plans with
glittertigger, who's looking much better. Amusing, and a little surreal.  |
| physio cat says pain is progress! My little furry nurse in action. Wait, that doesn't sound so good. |
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| saturday's child - detail self-pitying stuff, still in the rough |
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| off the map - detail You have to imagine the colour on this one, sorry. |
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I once heard some wacky theory discussed on the radio that exposing bones to the frequencies of a purring cat may actually promote bone healing somehow. The 'evidence' for this is that cats heal bone injuries quickly, they purr when they're in pain as well as happy, and they instinctively sit on injured limbs of humans and purr.
I don't believe it for a moment, but does your cat prefer to sit on your poorly arm? And gaze up at you, eyes full of ancient Egyptian healing wisdom?
(Probably while he's administering ultrasound, he's getting off on the exquisite reek of ripening cast, but I believe in that ancient Egyptian healing wisdom, too!)
Which just goes to prove my theory that there's always one person just 2 degrees of internet separation from you having a worse time. (Annoyingly.)
Broken wrist = small potatoes!
damn I may need to go to bed....
http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/europe/7928353.stm