Today is a better day than yesterday. Yesterday was better than Friday. So it seem my chest cold is slowly getting better. I have 2 more days and then I will be seeing my NEW doctor. Not the way I wanted to meet my doctor but I have a doctor for times like this.
The last two nights I was able to get a decent night sleep. The night before I slept out on the couch with the foot rest up. I couldn't lay down. I got a good 4 hours sleep before waking up again. Then another 3 hours, so it actually helped me. I was getting tired of waking up every hour coughing and having a "fit." Last night I laid down and it worked out great. I woke a midnight to find Patrick gone. He went to the couch. Said he wanted me to sleep because I was sleeping good. Guess I was snoring. I wonder if what he heard was my chest and not snoring. Sophie slept at my feet all night.
My daughter came in from Clarkston. She's here for the week. I've missed her and really would love to give her a hug! I can't. She didn't know I was sick. She brought her cat Harley. She's downstairs and Sophie is up here. Poor Sophie doesn't know how to deal with all this so she hiding most of the time. Right now she's between our bedding. I don't know how she does that, but she's between the bedding.
When I felt like doing something, I was doing the beading. Really want to have the beading done so I can go to Shipwrecked beads. I'm excited to see who this ornament comes out. I want to do another one, but Sharon wants to get me on the tapestry designs. She wasn't really happy when I decided not to do the Snowman one. That one takes a ton of beads that I don't have and by the time I paid for all those it would be $300. So, I'm returning some of my beads and getting other beads. I went for another tapestry project that only takes 45 beads compared to 74 beads. This one is smaller and I think I would enjoy it more than the Snowman at this point. I'm okay with my choice.
When I cropped it, the color went out of the pieces. I am at least happy that I could do that much. I'm really wanting to do Katt's binding. She's here now and I don't even have her binding on the quilt. Ugh.
Friday morning I woke to this. Then by noon it was gone.
Patrick wanted cinnamon buns for breakfast this morning. So, with Katt's help, we made some really good cinnamon buns! They turned out awesome!
Am I getting better, I think so. My ears are popping and the coughing is going down but still there. I'm still walking around. So, all in all, I believe I'm getting better.
Right now I'm watching my Sophie trying to figure out what the heck is going on. She's smelling all over the house. Harley is downstairs, and only comes up when Katt takes her in the bathroom with her. (Harley loves to be around Katt when she gets ready).
As the days go.....Tuesday is 2 days away and I will be at the doctors......I'm good! And when I can be, I'm still Happy Stitching/Happy Quilting!
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