Exactly three months from an operation on my left foot, I am having the same operation on my right (tomorrow). This is a huge bother. I'd rather get going. Instead I have to sit around two more weeks, hobble around a few more after that. But it's the only possibility of ever getting any better.
Last time I spent quite a while in Mercy's comfortable recliner chair working a large difficult jigsaw puzzle. I'm not in the mood for puzzles now. I'm more in the mood to go somewhere and do something. But that won't happen.
The last several days I have been spinning wool that I saved from our sheep some years ago. I should soon have enough to make a couple scarves and a large afghan or two.
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