Yesterday it was 73......and at night the peepers are singing their song.
Nothing says winter is over more than Roy laying in the sun.
Last week, I threaded 780 threads, in the wrong size reed. So very annoyed, I took them out, and rethreaded them in the right reed, YES, all in the same day.
Can anyone say KNOT IN THE SHOULDER BLADE???
The pain came right through to my chest, I thought I was having a heart attack..
......I continue to be my own worst enemy???
Aren't we all????
Because I don't eat meat, I often have to come up with diner ideas for myself.....when DH is grilling a steak.
One of my favorites in a bean, mushroom, spinach quesadilla. It is the bomb.
I've been doing a little dyeing. I am always amazed at how well it turns out.
And some weaving.........
While Lois was off vacationing, I did some organizing, and cleaning.
I am trying very hard to have some balance........I weave a while......then I go do something else. That pain in my shoulder blade got my attention.
I do yard cleanup about 20 minutes a day. It has to add up to something, I figure, without causing my shoulder too much pain.
I am beyond grateful to be retired, and have the choice daily to do whatever I want. I dreamt last night that I was back in the prison system, passing out meds on the blocks. I woke up in a sweat.
It is incredibly sweet to have every day as a blank slate, up to my imagination.