Ok, it was still mid day but she did ride her horse out to the pasture after giving him a good bath and grooming. Yesterday, PapaJohn and I drove her up to Black River Falls to meet her parents and her brothers who came along for the ride. She has a lot to share with them.
John and I drove home and by the time we arrived in the driveway I was crashing with a whopper of a sinus infection, cough and general crappy feeling.
I even had trouble watching my Packers play their pregame with the Browns. John made supper and then I trundled off to bed.
I can't say I feel that much better today. My mother ended our Sunday phone call in record time of five minutes by telling me I was sick, I sounded sick and I should go to bed. I swear it sounded like she thought she would get sick through the phone wires.
I did make a fabric postcard for a certain person in Ireland. I'll post a picture after I mail it off to her. I have another one to make for somebody special in California and then five more for my swap buddies.
I am thoroughly enjoying working on a small project one at a time. It's very relaxing and I find my focus in entirely on what I am doing, which is something I love to experience. I love that loss of sense of time, that loss of touch with reality. It's just me and my art what ever it is at the time. A very special feeling.
Back to bed, sniff, sniff, hack, hack, hack. Friends should share, don't you think? :)Bea GO CREATE It's good for your soul.