The staph infection came roaring back on cue.
The antibiotics have begun.
The show shall go on. No delay.
The pharmacist said how to take the stuff four times a day while out cold was the surgeon’s problem.
But–no sitting up for two weeks post-op!? How am I supposed to do thank-you knitting afterwards? Plan ahead, I guess, and work hard.
The ruby yarn got swatched today–I was determined to play with it at least some to get it out of my system for now, and now I know better what I’ll be doing with it, what changes to make to adjust to gauge. Â To be knitted up the rest of the way in its own good time.
A small thud. A bird hit the window behind me but kept right on flying as I turned to see, veering away from the glass and out of danger, not feeling so great for the moment but thankfully okay.