Well, what a week that was.
Last Monday night, as I walked into the spare room to sit down at the laptop and work on the fibrelust site, I turned, and something in my back screamed. Thankfully for the neighbours, I managed not to.
Six hours later, enough painkillers had kicked in to allow me to go to bed and get some sleep.
Five hours after that, I had to get off the tube at Oxford Circus because the pain was so bad I was either going to vomit, pass out, or both.
Twelve hours after that, I was in the Accident and Emergency Department of Kings College Hospital, London, having my back checked out.
... and the rest of the week passed in a haze of pain, pain meds and unfortunate, drug-fuelled crocheting (of which, more later).
With guests staying for the weekend and a two-day conference at the beginning of the week (none of which helped my slowly recovering back much), I've got quite a bit of blogging to catch up on, so I thought I'd start slowly, with a bit of yarn porn.
Any ideas? There's probably about 200 yards in that little lot.