What Incy Wincy does...

..And where she hides when it's a wet Bank Holiday Monday.
(She weaves the most intricate items of clothing. She's a martyr to the homespun; making jumpers for all her relatives for Christmas).

I'm sooo delighted that I've managed to back-blip so many images today.
I don't think the computer problems are quite over, but for now there's a sort of lully pax going on :-)

Having not viewed any images for what feels like months, I must say there isn't one exciting image to show. Mostly they are boring and from the garden.

I hurt my foot a while back. (A little bit of stupidity on my part; I have always been wont to tuck a foot up and sit on it when at rest. The last time I did it, the tucked foot went to sleep. Unfortunately I then attempted to walk upon it as if it were awake. As it gave way, a rather  unpleasant crunchy noise ensued in the foot dept (along with flashy lights and a kind of swoony sensation).  
I hope to be driving again soon! (Can't until I can 'emergency stop' apparently).
It's much much better now; I deserve no sympathy for it was a totally self-inflicted injury.
A broken metatarsal.
I walked upstairs today for the first time without thinking about it.

So.
Positivity on all fronts today at Mundi Towers.
The planets must be aligned in my favour? :-)