We had a very eventful Labor Day weekend.
Friday we went up to the cabin for cooler weather and relaxation.
Saturday we planted 4 pine trees then went to B's sweet sixteen birthday party.
Sunday we went to church and found sanctuary with our ward then headed back to the cabin. Sunday night we played Yahtzee and had s'mores (not to mention a very intersting Chubby Bunny game).
Here's when things got a little embarassing...
Monday we woke up to do some sanding of the log cabin.
This is what happens when a belt sander gets caught in your clothing!
Oh how lucky I was!
Here's how it happened: I got up to move the sander across the porch and it caught my pant leg.
The sander (50grit) buzzed right up my leg and caught my drawstrings.
My brother dove over to save me while Adam ran over screaming "UNPLUG IT!!"
It was so scary that I didn't care I was standing in my divine underwear (which went completely unscathed).
:)
Everyone tucked in their drawstrings after this accident. I was actually being very careful and had rolled my pants back and tied my hair in a ponytail. Still, I was a little miffed it happened to me.
I know you like reading about my embarassing moment...
Might as well share it with the world.
In 1,000 years people will be looking at this ancient internet record and commenting on my pale leg.


6 comments:
Scary! Glad you only got a few scratches.
A shield and a protection. That's what they are!
ouch Anya! It was fun dancing with you and Adam at B's b-day party!
The pale leg will be forgotten by me. Adam rolling on the floor, with Dave choking on Chubby Bunny will forever be my memory! :)
Brenda told me about this. I'm so glad you're alright! I love how you were protected in your divinely covered areas.
I am sure glad that it wasn't worse. Did it ever rain up there?
OH ANYA! Ouch! I was so excited to see you had posted something fun and relaxing after all the busyness in your life. I am sorry that you got attacked. I will definitely remember to keep my draw strings tucked in from now on. Eeek!
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