Wanna know what that is going to consist of?
After a second cup of damn good, a little yogurt, and some Vitamin water, I'm going to sit at the kitchen table and pay some bills and do some paperwork. Then I'm going to take a shower and put on some clean jams, and I'm going to get in the Happy Chair and stitch while the laundry sploshes around in the clothes washing contraption. Jersey Boy is going to do a little work here, go to the gym for a walk on the treadmill, and then come home to decide what we're having tor dinner.
But I'm going to stay put and try to gather my wits about me.
I didn't stitch last night, but this is the progress I made on Sunday during "On The Waterfront". I can't watch the teevee and stitch at the same time anymore because I've been taking my glasses off and stitching with naked eyeballs (my contacts and cheaters stopped working a few months ago), but I can listen and enjoy the film just the same.
Thank you, as always, for your love, support, encouragement, prayers, and happy thoughts. I am still completely gobsmacked by the generosity of this family of ours.
Dreams of Stewey last night...and he was able to talk! At one point I said "Oh, Stewey! I can't believe I get to see you again and that you can talk to me!" and he said "That's what heaven is all about, Mo-ther!" And he snuggled up next to me and patted my hand with his little paw and I noticed that he still smelled like baby shampoo and that his leg was all better.
Oey...they really should make pills for this!
So Happy Tuesday, Dearies! We're off like a herd of turtles around here...hope you are much the same!