When I started looking at our pictures this week I was dismayed to see that I had
THIRTY! Now that right there is a sign of a great week (or perhaps it could be
a sign of a terrible week; in this case it was great). Fortunately for you
guys I collaged the heck out of all those photos, so you don’t have to spend an
hour reading this blog post.
Sunday,
October 20th
After church Dr. M & I took a drive up into the mountains.
It was a glorious day!
Monday,
October 21st
The carrots in my meal were grinning at me. I felt like
there was malevolence in that grin. #justsaynotocarrots
Tuesday,
October 22nd
Dr. M says: “Today I stopped by Honey’s IGA on 10 at the
Lincoln/Catawba County line to pick up a few items, including fresh tomatoes. I
dropped my card at the checkout register, and the clerk, seeing the angst on my
face, asked if I needed help. But I didn’t! It took some effort, but I picked
that sucker up on my own! So grateful for healing and for the gift of brilliant
surgeons and their teams π”
Wednesday,
October 23rd
We had a cancer awareness event
at work & were given these terribly cute little succulents. There was a wide
variety, but I chose the hen & chicks (echeveria) because I miss seeing
them at my neighbor’s house in Ohio.
Thursday,
October 24th
I finally finished the vest that I was making for fall. I
paired it with what I’m calling my Little Dutch Clown outfit.
Friday,
October 25th
I was getting ready for bed & had this feeling that
something was watching me…
Saturday,
October 26th
My church had its trunk or treat event today. It was a lot
of fun! Very low key for me – I basically did nothing but sit there & tell
the kids they could pick out three pieces of candy. My cousin & her family
were more enterprising – they set up a shark-themed activity where the kids had
to walk the plank before they could get any candy.
I’ve started yet another crochet project. That makes four
active WIPs (works in progress). I like to have a few different things going,
so I’m ok with that. However, none of them are Christmas presents and that
could be a problem unless I just admit to myself that I’m not giving any
crocheted items for Christmas this year. And my family breathed a silent “thank
you” to the universe. Ha! How about you - ready for Christmas yet?