Four years ago today, I had the surgery that changed everything. Well, it also probably saved my life.
Funny how those two things go together.
I just went back and read my daughter's post on this blog, on that day.
Amazing. All of it.
Life goes on. Busy as usual.
There were 7 old windows left to be replaced in this old house, and I decided now was a good time.
The old windows did not open easily, did not stay open, were filthy dirty, and there was no way to wash them on the second floor.
The new ones are awesome. Clean, They open, and stay open, did I say they are awesome??
Five in, two more ordered.
It's the little things.
Out on my inside porch, these old beams reside. They were here when I bought the house..
I did not weave today. Horrors.
I spent the morning on the inside porch, getting it ready to be my dye room.
It was an awful job, but it is shaping up nicely.
The shelves are perfect for all my dyes and paraphernalia.
I had to quit after a few hours, my plantar fasciitis was screaming at me.
So ice and rest were in order.
I read my book, "A Man Called Ove".....which I highly recommend.
Here is one of my garage sale finds this weekend.........it came from the house of an old pharmacist.
I love it.
This is the wrap I just finished....
And this is the one I am working on now.
Sometimes I worry that I am not packing enough into my life.
Then I laugh.