Frost but no snow!

Good Morning on this bright, sunshiny, 24 degree, February day.  There is frost every where but it is slowly disappearing this morning.  It promises to be a nice quiet Sunday which is what I need today.

Yesterday from 12:45pm until about 4:00 was spent at the Park Plaza dialysis center in Flint while Jay made up his missed Friday session.  He was at Dr. Hukill office on Friday with extreme back pain which he had  had for a few days.  The doctor said something about a muscular/skeletal problem and prescribed pills to take explaining it was nothing to do with the dialysis treatment.

I started out reading,doing some fill it in puzzles, and then switched to crocheting.  When the nurses said I still had one hour and 40 minutes to wait I drove over to Sam’s club, which is close, and walked through there picking up a few things.  After he was done we had catfish with three sides and biscuits for dinner.  We then proceeded home where after unwinding a bit in front of the television it was bedtime.

At some where around 4 am Jay woke me in pain so I got juice and his pills.  I was awake then so I picked up and put back Molly’s cat toys that she had dragged into  the hallway, gathered the laundry then started it, and emptied the dishwasher I had started before bed.  I checked my e-mail, read my blogs, and played around five or so games of Free Cell. I went back to bed before 7 am and slept until around 8:30.

It plans to be a quiet day today barring any incidents.  I hope you will have the same.

It is still snowing but Jay is feeling better and he did snow blowing before he left for dialysis this morning.

Well I’m thawing out so it is time to go find the denim to patch the elbows on another one of Jay’s lined flannel  shirts.  I will also be reworking Brandy’s pad for the console in the pickup.  There are a couple of pockets to stitch up on my flannel shirt and a tear on one of Jay’s shirts to fix  then I can put the old Kenmore away for a while.

I hope all is going well for you and that keeping warm is not a problem.

Next I have to show everyone the wonderful things that were in my box.

Blue, flannel, and I know warm--just what I needed.

I had to throw out one of my old ones (it was too drafty.)   This was an ideal gift my friends and will get lots of use.

Next

Baltimore Oriole (The Birds of beauty series for2011).

This is the seventh in the series and will take it’s place in the center of the pass through next Christmas.  Thank you Dar and Mike.

Last to tell you how well my friends know me.

A magnet for my fridge!

It couldn’t be truer!!!

Thank you again friends it was a lovely surprise!

Now I find myself facing these results.  My right shoulder has a joint that is square–there is no ball and joint to allow comfortable movement.  Sleeping on either shoulder is uncomfortable and the things I used to do have become a chore.  Crocheting, knitting, sewing, and designing projects now take more effort then I feel I have the energy to expend.  It is much easier to lay and rest a while in the afternoon. My brain seems too frustrated about the lack of interest and I feel unfulfilled.  So my doctor has started me on the path to satisfy this need.  It won’t be easy–it will be painful but if it brings satisfaction and peace of mind it will be worth it.

My first surgery is in mid March and I’m sure you are going to wish you never heard of Momma when the complaining starts.   But I’m strong and determined to travel this road and at the end it will be worth it.

Book Three of The Hunger games

Just closed the cover on book three.  It is a trilogy about a 17 year old girl who fights the establishment after the partial destruction of our civilization as we know it.  Of her feelings of helplessness and how she learns to use what she feels to inspire others to defeat an oppressive enemy.  It is fast moving, suspenseful,  and at times frustrating because the heroine seems to just shrink from her duties or be unaware of her abilities. Part of this is because this reader is 60 years older than the heroine. But this does not diminish the enjoyment of the story.  Try It You will like It!

Well the snow came back but it was so little that you can hardly see it.

Thursday I see Dr. Hemming about my shoulders (another possible problem) but hey things wear out.  Take care everyone and visit soon!

White stuff

Gone to lunch!

Today 42 degrees!

But the radio said the snow will be back tonight.  But at least for a bit I was able to replenish the winter bird’s feeders, get the trash down to the road for tomorrow morning, and at least move around outside for a little without falling or finding  it hard to breath.

My morning started with my usual list of things to do.  This is the only way I seem to accomplish anything.  Starting with water indoor plants and ending with a breathing exercise I am now over half way through.  The house is still under control organizationally so I can allow a little time visiting you.   I did spend a while on the phone with my friend Edna this morning.  We haven’t been in contact lately so it was time to make her laugh a little and I did!!!

Physically I feel much better now and Jay and I have an appointment tomorrow with Dr. Hukill to determine how his pneumonia and my lungs are doing.

It is about an hour before Jay will be home from dialysis for lunch.  I think a fruit and lettuce salad, home canned chili, and some cookies that I put away from Christmas should made a nice little meal before he rests this afternoon.

I was going to say I’ll climb up on my mushroom for a bit of air this afternoon but then—wait—wait –was that a mushroom or a toad stool that the caterpillar sat on????   I have got to get a hold of Wes and get my little daydream facts straightened out before the imaginary police banish me from the blog!!

Do smile a bit today—it is going to get better!!!!!!

Burr!

Even if this shows about 8 degrees it was -zero degrees when I woke up this morning.  In fact the needle has been stuck on that for the past few mornings making it really hard to imagine even sticking my nose out the door lot alone my whole self!   I’m tired of my thumbs cracking because my gloves get wet.  I hate pulling on heavy boots just to go fill the bird feeders or take Brandy out to do her thing.  I dread sliding down the driveway and wondering if my truck will stop at the road or just continue on across into the woods.

Sunshine!

Yes the sun shines (like this morning) for a while so you open the blinds in hopes of catching a little heat.  Then it goes goes behind the clouds and it cools off quickly in a large room with a 22 foot high ceiling.  So you close the blinds and inch up the heat a degree or two. Then you spy sun again around the edge of the windows and run to raise the blinds again.  It happens so many time in the day that you feel like a lighthouse blinking on and off.

It feels like your hands and feet are always cold and the comfort of snuggling under a comforter in bed seems the only answer.  But you can’t keep house, feed the furries and the birds, make meals, and keep the laundry up from under a comforter.  True moving around helps a little but you got to sit sometimes!   I dread facing the next couple of months but health and finances don’t allow moving to Florida for a few of months a year.  Besides I don’t look good in a swimsuit!

Well this is my words of wisdom for today (all bright and comforting–right?)  At least the breathing is better and the headaches have subsided so I can smile a little!

So I got out Jay’s old nebulizer and sat in the Lazy Boy trying to remember back when Wes was a kid and he painted a caterpillar, sitting on a mushroom, (from Alice In Wonderland), with a Hookah on his bedroom wall.  I couldn’t  remember if  he was green or not.  Jay thought he was green with yellow or white spots.  I can’t even remember what color the mushroom was.  But I’ll bet you Wes could tell me even after almost 35 + years!  So any way each six hours when  a breathing session is due I crawl on my mushroom and pick up my Hookah and think back to some funny days in my past!!!

On Monday I called the doctor and said I’m not asking to see him –I’m begging.  I received a call back saying come in right a way and I went.   I went in and he set me up to different treatment to make sure we got it right.

I’m progressing well and will write more later.  I missed you friends but we are on the mend.