Yesterday I was fasting with mother and sister. And I made soup for iftar. And while S was showering and H with dad at masjid, I walked into the kitchen, slipped and fell, and ended up with a pained right tock and a sprained right wrist. In short, my whole right side was affected. Mother said it was a quiet fall. She said she would have screamed. I say there wouldn't be anything to scream about. so I pressed ice to my wrist and massaged my tock. I ain't gonna tell you what a tock is. Just imagine yourself falling and injuring your whole right side. Also, think about what you usually hit first when you fall. So yeah. Got it now?
Father's mother is arriving in three days. Mom and dad are going to Dallas.
Oh by the way, I've gone a little bit back into art, thanks to S for motivating me. I finished this masterpiece today.
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| Pastel lily painting! |
I drew another one specifically for S, and she laminated it. Tomorrow I will try to do a pink/red one.
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