Enough bitching, moaning, complaining, weeping, kvetching, kvelling, worrying, fretting, and hand wringing.
Even I can't stand it anymore.
So...I had surgery, Millions and millions of people have surgery every single day and don't feel the need to share every ache, pain, or discomfort they are experiencing the moment they are experiencing it.
Yes, this was a pretty big surgery, and yes...I now understand that I need to give myself time to recover from it. A week is probably not enough time in my case, given all of the other crap I've got going on, so here's a newsflash for my tiny little brain: it's going to take what it's going to take and I am just going to have to be patient!
Back to our regularly scheduled programming now.
If I can, I think I'm going to try to stitch a little this afternoon. I'm still really feeling the Winter Quakers and want to get that big motif completed before putting it away for a bit. I'm thinking of picking up something red/pink/purple-ish...maybe a new start or an old Valentine WIP? Who knows what might strike my fancy...or not.
That's it for now, my dears. We're huffing and puffing and pajama shuffling...onward!
* Grocery guild = the evening meeting of South Bend EGA (we meet in the cafe of a grocery store)
* Library guild = the meeting of Hoosier Heartland ANG (we meet in a library)
* Church guild = the meeting of Elkhart EGA (we meet in a church)