I
am back at work now its the end of summer. This always causes me a
bit of anxiety and tiredness. I try to avoid it but it always
happens, no matter how carefully I try to adjust to new sleeping
patterns. I'm not a morning person...I find getting up early
difficult and even the walk to work just about wakes me before I get
to work. Its a 3 mile walk. That should tell something about my
zombie state most early mornings.
The
weather has suddenly changed here in the past few days. It did
nothing but rain all day Friday and it was actually cold. Saturday
was dry but still bitter. I walked my son to his guitar lesson and
we had a chat about life and the meaning of the universe as normal.
We put the world to rights and then quickly forget our solutions on
arrival home. However, that walk was punctuated with talk about the
cold wind and what a shock it was to the system.
On a positive note, I finished the lining on the satchel my other half crocheted for me. Its beautiful and unique. I'm very happy with it. Its a wool blend with a cotton lining so I will only hand wash this and let it air dry. Its actually pretty hard wearing. Here's a picture for your viewing pleasure:
Inside view of lining |
Closed with buttons |
I
finally got my colouring pencils from the States. All 72 of them.
Beautiful ones indeed. So no excuses, I can get on with some art. I
also got my beautiful Kaffe Fassett fabric as well. When we were in
Liberty over the holiday, they had some there and I won't even tell
the price per metre...it was not in my budget!
So
yes, lots of project in mind. One tunic dress to be made with new
fabric. Portrait of other half to be completed. Cardigan to be
finished.
On
the plus side, I'm not ill. All last night, my body ached all over,
even my wrists and this is never a good sign. I was convinced that I
managed to catch some nasty bug this weekend or from work. However,
last night I slept like the dead and feel like myself once again. I
think its just Arthur again screwing around my joints and the excess
rain we had on Friday triggered a return visit from him. It made me
realise that the weather had dry and warm for so long, I was living
without pain for most of the summer. Oh the joy of winter
coming...grumble, grumble, grumble.
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