That's how a feel, like a warrior.. proud to have won the battle, but tired and hurting and in need of some love! I DID crawl up this morning, and drugged myself to the limits to go to class. Sat around in the studio for a while, high on some morphine derivate, avoiding machinery and still managed to get out some links for my upcoming bracelet... After a full day of goldsmith classes and pain then went to my Swahili class, sat in the front row and tried to make the most of it. Feeling proud of myself ;-) I am about to get a new dose of drugs and have a long night of sleep to be as fit as possible for tomorrow's classes, where I will finish my bracelet... and post the pictures for you!
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