But there is no method at all to this madness I write. Whatever comes into my mind ends up printed here.
So already it's not wordless, although I had just planned to post these pictures and run.
But in the meantime, I gained something else white. I'm too tired to talk about it now. Just think my sharpest sewing scissors, a quilted bag, and an innocent arm coming down hard on top of it.
Maybe on sickening Saturday, I'll post the pictures of the actual suturing. Or maybe not!
Kind of a pretty bandage cover though, I think.