Tall Tell Sign Of Being Older

 This morning, I was up and playing for a bit. I was going to do some laundry but I knew we had to leave. I ended up watching GMA 3. Just because Patrick does. 

We went for 3 rounds around the neighborhood. I would have done more, but Patrick is a lot slower at walking then I am. 

We then headed up to Olympia for yet another doctor appointment. That's when you know you're getting old - having more than one doctor appointment in a week - or even having a doctor appointment once a week. You'd think we wouldn't need doctor appointments, but what do I know. Patrick talked to the surgeon. He's going to wait and get another opinion before he decides. He didn't like what he heard. 

Then we stopped at Wendy's for supper. Safeway on the way home. Safeway didn't give me the savings that I had. I don't know what Patrick did, but it messed up my app and I had to start it all over again. On top of that, we didn't get the points. So, I'm thinking Patrick keyed in the wrong phone number and the points went to someone else. 

I played for a while then gave myself about 45 minutes to work on the cross stitch. As much as I want to finish this, I can't seem to get myself to sit and work on it. Like letting your baby go. I really need to get this done. I'm getting close. I do like how it's coming along. I did take out about 5 stitches - yeah, that seems to be my thing lately - and was glad that was all. I'm having fun once I sit done and work on it, it's just sitting down to work on it. What the heck is wrong with me!?

After a trip to Olympia and coming home, I found I like being home more. Yet another sign of getting old. I would have wanted to go out every chance I got, but not now. Too funny! At least I am trying to be Happy Stitching/Happy Quilting!