Well, last you saw me MIL was hospitalized, Dad was going in for brain surgery and I was knitting my fingers to the bone. MIL is doing better, she’s in a recovery center . . . ummm . . . recovering. Dad had his surgery and came out of this one better than the last, yay.
Bubba brought home a cold/flu two weeks before dad’s surgery and I got it the week before. I went into panic mode and after mega doses of vitamin C, Musinex, and Tylenol I was well enough to be at the hospital for the surgery, but no the blanket didn’t get finished in time. The next plan is to give it to him for his birthday in a week and a half . . . hmmm . . . maybe Father’s Day. It’s only about 50% done.
Hmmm, what else?
All my knitting friends went away for a retreat, but I had to back out since it was the week of Dad’s surgery, maybe next year.
Oh, I started a chicken blog, because the world needs more chicken blogs. hehe.