stuff is cool

Though I do have guests with me for the weekend (the lovely Jen and the strapping Matt), they are over at Little Woodrow’s while I am at home, resting my severely stubbed toe. Yes, I am now accident-prone on top of being “sickly.” I snagged my toe on the the bedsheet of my office bed, which is on the floor. I wrenched it well enough to somehow make it bleed, and today it have a deep purple bruise wrapped around it. And I can’t put any weight on it. FABULOUS!

I do plan to meet up with my guests, Aaron, one of Aaron’s sisters, and Reed and Becca (two very nice friends of Matt who I met at dinner) at Komodo once they finish up at LW’s. Komodo is across the street, in hobbling range.

In the meantime, I am starting to read Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows at last, but just a few pages in I realized I had forgotten quite a bit, so I have been on Wikipedia catching up. And thus my mind began to wander and I made up my own wizard name. Circinia Deepwater. I would, of course, be a good witch. Danny must be a Deepwater as well, as my husband. But he can make up his own first name.