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EDG reminded me to post here with his "hey, I just posted on LJ" post.
I've been working a lot. Took a week off after the Eastern... or a few days at least. Haven't taken a day off since then. Yesterday I had to stop sewing because my hand was quitting. I have forced myself to take today off too. I puttered around earlier this week, trying to avoid hand-work, but my hand & wrist were killing me anyway... so no work at all with hands today. And I'm limiting typing, so no blogging, etc.
Can't find my digital camera. it's really annoying as I have things that I have to photograph.
Made more apple sauce, apple butter & apple jelly yesterday. It's yummy!
Processing pumpkins today... maybe. Or maybe I'll just really take the day off and really rest my hand.
Took Punky for a walk, we went up the road, down the road, up the road and back down. Then we went through the woods, barked at things, got all burdocks... went through the fields, got meatloaf in the house and called it a walk. It took an hour, I'm exhausted, he feels cheated. Poor Punkster, can't run cuz it's deer season! Poor buddy doesn't understand why we locked him in. He thinks it's because he rolled in something stinky last time we let him run.
Going to play with the kittens on the porch & then find something to do on my enforced 'day off'.
I've been working a lot. Took a week off after the Eastern... or a few days at least. Haven't taken a day off since then. Yesterday I had to stop sewing because my hand was quitting. I have forced myself to take today off too. I puttered around earlier this week, trying to avoid hand-work, but my hand & wrist were killing me anyway... so no work at all with hands today. And I'm limiting typing, so no blogging, etc.
Can't find my digital camera. it's really annoying as I have things that I have to photograph.
Made more apple sauce, apple butter & apple jelly yesterday. It's yummy!
Processing pumpkins today... maybe. Or maybe I'll just really take the day off and really rest my hand.
Took Punky for a walk, we went up the road, down the road, up the road and back down. Then we went through the woods, barked at things, got all burdocks... went through the fields, got meatloaf in the house and called it a walk. It took an hour, I'm exhausted, he feels cheated. Poor Punkster, can't run cuz it's deer season! Poor buddy doesn't understand why we locked him in. He thinks it's because he rolled in something stinky last time we let him run.
Going to play with the kittens on the porch & then find something to do on my enforced 'day off'.