Flannel and the flop

I was having a great day today.  The roofer came and fixed our new roof flashing...he was appropriately sorry and nice.  I was able to do 15 min of work paperwork which I have not been able to do in 6+ weeks and I was humming along...maybe I have turned the corner??  So I decided to make a flannel baby blanket like Terri told me to...and I decided to make a cake to celebrate the outside possibility that I had turned a corner.  And then I fell...fell...oh, yes...not all the way down, but enough to bruise the palm of my left hand and rattle my bones and brain and put eggs and egg shells all over the kitchen walls and floor...(Thank you Zoey for the clean up  help).  So now a bit of Naproxen, an ice bag, more of that humility stuff and back to the chair to rest...oh, Lordy...