i am a block of ice

If you're an avid reader of this blog, you might remember yesterday that I mentioned my wrist hurting. Well, it's no better today. I am not what they call "on the mend". It's been so tender and sore that I've become temporarily left handed and am hardly able to pick up Gizmo without yelping a bit. And that is a true tragedy.

Fortunately, as you can see, my mother did return home.
For only my mother could bandage me up so good.

All I need now is a witch doctor or some pills. or both.