An ativan kind of day

MRI.  Claustrophobic I am.  If by chance you see an old woman with a hospital gown and socks screaming down the road .... it's me.

I've been checking our end of season tomatoes for others with a cute rotting pattern, no luck.  I will miss having several a day, store bought do not compare.

My pink petunia is still gorgeous, growing like a second chance revival.

I found the perfect fabric for Kindred, just like the 730s.  Gluing the full pom band to the back could not be better either.  Blends right in to this fabric.  

Taking small sections at a time to glue, using Tacky, this may be polyester or nylon.

I only had to sew this once, the corners were good, the opening glued shut perfectly, what is happening?

I may have discovered the reason for my body feeling like a slug, moving like 110 years old, and my Sjogrens has become unbearable around the same time.  They changed my pravastatin to crestor.  Makes sense.

Hope you are having a good day.

Any day being here is a good day.

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