Yesterday morning I woke up and my ankle was really hurting. If I bent it a certain way, it just about put me through the ceiling. I hadn't twisted it or hurt it in any way the day before, so I can only come to one conclusion. I hurt my ankle while I was sleeping....in bed.....unconscious. Have I got skilz or what?
The Fall Festival was yesterday at the high school. It's just a big craft sale, basically, which I'm totally not into, but the middle school band, tone chimes and choir all performed, so I had to take Angel #4 there. I was planning on buying one there there, I wanted to stock up on honey for the winter. But the honey guy wasn't even there, he has been other years. I guess I"m going to have to get another honey source. I did end up buying some Watkins flavoring and a couple of homemade potholders from a little old lady. I'm not sure what happened to my pot holders, but since I've been back from DC, they make a mysterious crunching noise whenever I use them I've tried washing them, but it didn't help. I'm not sure what my family did to them while I was gone, but it was definitely time to get some replacements.
Saturday, Angel #4 and I insulated the ceiling in the new porch. Boy, did that suck. Fiberglass insulation in our hair, our eyes, down our shirts and pants. Plus, we were installing in a cramped, tight space, sometimes having to straddle two ladders in order to get up into some places. But it's sure a lot warmer in there now. This winter we'll finally have a place to put our coats and boots. Yay!