Roid Rush
Not hemorrhoids,
steroids!
After putting off a trip to the doctor
as long as possible
for this stupid cough,
last week
I finally broke down
and
went in.
I do not like the call, leave a message
and wait for someone to call you back process.
I do not like the drive to the doctor,
I do not like the waiting in the outer office,
I do not like the waiting in the inner office,
I do not like the weigh-in,
I do not like the blood pressure check,
(always elevated because of the preceding events)
Most of all,
I think that cure is going to kill me one of these times.
Antibiotics and Steroids,
and the
subsequent,
pie-eyed,
no sleep nights!
However,
on the bright side,
I do get a lot done.
Steroids must be like
buying time
or adding extra hours into your day,
or maybe
the drug
Speed.
Because while I don't function
at top performance
on
concentrating
while taking them,
I sure can craft on them!
Finished one afghan for Shelby's Linus Project
at school
and started another one!
Finished some vintage linen pillows.
And have a ton of stuff
priced and inventoried
for the
Move In To My New Booth
Tuesday night!
For those of you that don't know,
I am taking the leap
and
trying a booth in an awesome shop
that
carries
antiques, vintage and repurposed items.
Stop over and like them on Facebook!
or better yet,
if you are in Western Pa,
stop in and visit them!
(and me)
Comments
At least you were productive. Good luck on your booth