Ewe & Eye
Posting to IG, chart photo and my finish. On 36 count, 4" x 3.75". Sweet!
Enjoy your day.
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Ewe & Eye
Posting to IG, chart photo and my finish. On 36 count, 4" x 3.75". Sweet!
Enjoy your day.
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Hi folks. First off, I didn't mean to complain about those ocular issues. I've had them before, this was the first kaleidoscope and quite fascinating. Painless and fairly brief, I just wanted to mention this common disturbance, maybe avoid a panic if you experience one for the first time.
No idea what's next. Maybe a book. Reading, not writing. I'm not doing much at all (except napping), and don't really have anything kitted other than two big girls. Am I really ready for another large sampler? Nope.
I don't like to pry or intrude, but I had a comment left a few weeks ago from Unknown, and it's been bothering me. Their young niece was diagnosed with stage 4 lung, waiting for additional tests, and she has been on my mind. I can't imagine, and if that was your niece, I am so hoping that tests showed treatments are available.
Stay safe everyone.
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Yes there is such a thing and it can scare the bejeebers out of you. One of many disturbances called ocular migraines that may or not accompany headaches. They usually disappear within 30 minutes. The one I just experienced looked like a C-shaped kaleidoscope and is already increasing in size, ready to leave. Whew.
Everyone OK? Safe, warm, healthy? Balding and bitchy? It's all good. Especially when you order new gutchies (big girl panties). Could it be a year of staying home, or the fact that I'm older and boring, maybe the lack of shopping in person, that results in underwear bringing excitement to my life? Nope. It's the simple things, the comfort you feel when nothing is binding, riding, or digging. And coughing until you choke requires extra pairs. My front loading washer is huge and small loads don't move. Would be wonderful if I needed new because I lost fifteen pounds. Thirteen. A little over ten. Losing your appetite will certainly change the scale. But then your mood lifts, you have a few meals, and there ya go. Those pounds are back before the food hits your stomach.
So what's that have to do with wagon wheels? Not a damn thing. But as I struggled after removing more floss than adding it, my satin stitched apples (?) were horrible. I tried various stitches, but then decided to just find the center and go round, like an uneven overgrown eyelet. I am really pleased with the result. Using the same color as the house was quite boring so I changed to a brighter red.
Sweet!!
Have a good day and stay safe!!
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THANK YOU AGAIN FOR THE UPLIFTING AND MEANINGFUL COMMENTS!!
Saturday. No doctor visits, no tests today, trying to relax. I have to say it is not easy. There are times when ridding your mind of doubts should come easily, but do not. Weeks of despair don't disappear overnight, unanswered questions and lack of confidence in information remain. Normal I suppose. But I won't feel safe in this retraction until I have blood proof that Covid is the cause. Are they sure that it is not the beginning of IPF? Am I being foolish? Cautious? Skeptical? Why didn't a doctor (not the office staff) speak with me about what to expect? Is this lung involvement at the end of the virus? Start? Does it matter? Are the ground glass particles what fill with fluid quickly and become threatening as we so often hear? Should I be looking for symptoms? Should I be quarantined if I am to be tested again? No one said Mark should be. As one crisis seemed to resolve, should I be nonchalant about the lesser? I thought the shaky and breathless mornings were from anxiety, but continued today. I feel someone should be offering answers and at the very least, informing me of changes or symptoms to be wary of. So as the fog is lifting, the questions keep coming.