What Day Is It?
Add the confusion over daylight savings time to my lack of sleep and things are a little fuzzier than normal. I’m so very tired, but at least I’m not suffering with the “drug fog”.
I spent a good part of my weekend sewing. I’m working on a client commission, and I’m nearly done with the initial sewing. Then I need to have him stop by for a fitting, and make any adjustments. Once I do that, it’s hemming and applying the trim. I’m also hoping to finish another outfit for his girlfriend, based on one I previously made for her.
Once that’s done, I hope to be able to start on another commission that’s more historical in nature. Before we left for vacation, I was just about to start buying fabric once colors were agreed on, but then the vacation and the hospitalization happened, and here we are 2 months later.
I’m sick to death of doctor’s appointments. I’ve got one tonight, one tomorrow, and probably 2 next week. Maybe three if I ever get around to making my neurologist appointment.
And I just found out that my tomorrow’s appointment needs to be rescheduled. Which is fine with me, since I really didn’t want to go anyway.
And that’s about all that’s going on in life that I feel like talking about here. If you’re a friend, you’ve got the important stuff already. If you’re just a reader who never comments, I can’t imagine why it would be important to you. (NOTE: for my Austrian reader, this is not directed at you. ;>)