Update on hubby. Saw cardiologist on Wednesday morning and then on Thursday morning had two MORE stents put in. That makes eight now. Home late yesterday and recuperating. It'll take a while, I'm sure. Only been eight months since the last round. Every time this happens, we keep hoping that this will be it for a longggggg while, but so far, that hasn't been the case. The boy is skinny, has never smoked, has his total cholesterol down to 124 (yep) through meds and watching his cholesterol and fat intake like a hawk, so what else can he do???
Read Penny Quilts' most recent post and it set me to thinking, too. I'm pretty certain we all have those times when we actually do have thoughts worth recording, but getting them down on paper in a coherent fashion isn't always the easiest thing to do. She's got the gift, I think.
I got lazy this morning and didn't go over to the beach to take any pictures. But on the local news, they are showing tar balls and oil blobs washing up onto our beaches. The same weather system that is bringing all this rain is to thank for pushing the oil over to us. We all knew it was coming, but we kept hoping against all odds that it never would get here.
I haven't sewn a stitch in weeks. Even though my computer is in here across the table from the sewing machine, I can't seem to get the chair over on that side to do anything. Guess it's just one of those times.
Y'all take care.