The sharpness of shattered dreams

THat's what I think must be covering my bookshelves and music station. I'm FINALLY cleaning. ALL I was doing was dusting and taking knickknacks in to wash off. I ended up with a massive slice across my entire thumb and then a half hour later a slice across another finger. Seriously what was in the dust? Broken glass? Shattered Dreams? little aliens with knives?

Shattered dreams seemed to be in my dreams. I had nightmares so bad last night I dislocated two fingers clenching my fists (don't worry, these things dislocate if you look at them wrong they go right back in). Then came the full body anxiety shakes. Fun times.


As long as I worked today, you'd think I'd have gotten more done but I didn't. I'm very slow.