I should not be whining, but I will anyway. I have had some bad luck befall me the past couple of days. We were invited to a party last night and Bob had made some little smokies simmered with barbecue sauce in the crock pot to take. I don't know why I thought I could put the crock pot on the floorboard and just steady it there with my feet until we got to the party. As an after thought, NOW, it does seem kinda stupid. We had just turned out of the subdivision when the entire pot fell over and on my foot. We got back home in time for me to put a cold rag on my foot, which I think helped with the swelling. I did manage to get 2 big blisters out of it though.
The day before that, I realized that the sock I was knitting was going to be big enough for a giant, so I managed to turn it into a small cap for a baby. In hindsight though I am trying to figure out how I did NOT know it was too big the whole time I was working on it. It seems that my "common sense", that I used to be so proud of having, has disappeared.
Today I started on a 7 day cleansing thingy I got from the health food store. No food, just juices and fruit smoothies and a bunch of pills that I am not even sure of what the heck they are. Again, where did my common sense go. My brain is not functioning very well lately. In the last few weeks, I have managed to shave off my eyebrows, turn a sock into a hat, and burn my foot with boiling barbecued weenies, and go on this starvation diet. If you don't hear from me for a while it means my luck has not changed, or I am wandering around somewhere in a low blood sugar brain fog with a hat/sock on a blistered foot, and no eyebrows. Yep that would me.