Our neighbor came through his hip surgery just fine and was anxious to begin his physical therapy today. Thank heavens! Because the worst of the worrying is over I relaxed today.
Rather than cook breakfast for everyone we ate the cinnamon rolls baked yesterday.
Once jazzed up on caffeine and sugar I pulled weeds and thinned the carrots in the garden. I intended on spreading some fish fertilizer, however, the jug of concentrated fertilizer is missing. Hopefully it shows up soon. I can imagine it rolling around in the back of one of the cars waiting to break. That would be some serious rotten fish funk.
Next I listed items on eBay. Once again, my goals are to get rid of extraneous items and free up room in our garage and house. Where does this stuff come from and how does it multiply so fast?
With the listings out of the way I spent the afternoon at a private spa hoping to relax. At the exclusive retreat I enjoyed private, state of the art amenities.
Attendants served me gourmet food.
And a highly trained specialist performed a combination of massage and acupuncture practiced in the isolated reaches of Siam. Of course, with Tasha being part Siamese she is privy to all trade secrets. Those needles are sharp!
Henley Perfected has been incarcerated in knitting prison. Not that it did anything wrong… I just don’t want to make this right now. I cast on, knitted and subsequently frogged about 4 inches of the back of a sweater made with the Rowan All Season’s Cotton yarn today. It didn’t feel right either.
Now off for an evening (hopefully uninterrupted) bath. Cheers!