so i pricked my finger

i pricked my finger when i was digging though my purse the other day.  on what, you ask?

why, fish hooks (fishhooks?) of course.  i found a slew of them (really, maybe 6 or so) on the sidewalk by the bus stop the other day, so of course i picked them up.  tiny little hooks on tiny braided strings.  the hooks are the eyeless sort.  i will post pictures sometime soon.

right now, i have to decide whether or not to stay up until i finish some work, or go directly to sleep and rely on my early morning time to finish things.  i'm nervous about both options. good grief, i will be glad when ... well.  when next thursday rolls around?  yes.  maybe.