Today was warm and humid and this journal is seeming like a weather report. :( It will get better I promise but I am having a very hard time smiling. You see my feet are all swollen up again today and I'm uncomfortable..... very uncomfortable. I will get better soon and it will pass and my smile will be a giggle soon I bet. I didn't do much today.... watered the flowers in the back ~ can't water the lawn as there is still a restriction on that here. Rain is in the forcast but you know its one of those 40% possibilities and you never know but its going to cool off a bit. Hope less humid too. Do I ever sound like a chronic complainer... well I try not to be... I will try harder as I know it's just as bad if not worse everywhere else isn't it.
After coming in from watering I worked on my afgan until I finished the second panel and started the last one. Leo had to go to the doctor for a check up .... remember the cancer that was removed from his eye lid? Doctor said its looking fine... says for him to come back in a year and a half just to be sure its not coming back. It looks good and thats all that matters isn't it...
We have some new neighbors accross the street now but only waved so far... they are so busy and have a lot of helpers coming and going. Terese and Jim our next door neighbors are just about ready to move now too. She doesn't have time to talk to me any more and I sure do miss that.... but she wants to move so I should just get used to it and smile for her ..... We will be getting new neighbors in about a week I guess ..... crossing my fingers that they are nice. This is not a good time for me as I like things to stay constant I guess.... its not like that though is it? I have to keep busy and just mind my own business I guess and I will get over it sooner or later. Something good has to be around the corner because thats the way it always is... When something bad happens or when I can't stand it anymore something changes and something good happens.... Yesterday one of my sons came over and brought me some blackberry jam and some raspberry jam he had just finished making.... and we talked and talked for about 3 hours... now that was a good thing and it did make me smile. He is a good son and when he comes over he always makes me smile and laugh a lot too... Actually life is pretty good isn't it.... Hope you have a wonderful day tomorrow and all good things happen to you, Sandra
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Oh, you make afghans? I have two that my late Aunt Ruby made for me, and I treasure them.
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