Well, obviously I’m not dead
But, golly gee, it feels like I’m on my way.
No, not really. But I am not well today. I had a rough night last night, and at one point felt a very strange and sudden and painful ‘something’ in my abdomen, sort of like a twinge or ping but larger. I won’t make up fantasies of what it might have been, because I really don’t know, but it was almost certainly with the intestines and not the abdominal muscles. And today all my innards feel ‘bruised’ when I try to do anything. This is not a good thing.
It is gloriously sunshiny today, and temperatures should get up to the low-80s, so fairly tolerable as long as it isn’t humid.
Washing the bedding this morning to hang outside and freshen up a bit. That’ll be nice when it is bedtime.
Friday my daughter and grandson came by briefly to pick up some veggies I had ordered from a local restaurant supplier, now selling boxes of goods to the general public so they can stay in business at all. I ordered two crates of goodies, since each selection had some things I wanted. There were several layers of stuff in each crate. I kept what I wanted and let Donna have the rest. She lo-o-o-ves cilantro, and there were 3 bunches of it. I can’t stand the stuff.

It was good to see Donna and Dagon, but they didn’t stay long and stayed outside. Donna is about my height, Dagon towers over us both. He’s only 15.
In a little while I will try to pull some yarns for dyeing this week. I won’t try to dye today but I can get ready to dye tomorrow. I still seem to only manage a half-day at best before my body peters out and I’m down for the rest of the day.