...the year or Vicki's ABC Along. One whole week of 2008 has passed me by...it's a tough pill to swallow. What does one do when treatment for one ailment does not work and it's obvious another trip to the doctor is in order? One gets thy arse to the doctor...that's what! Can't knit, can't move, can't care or think about anything? Good signs that something is (still) amiss. So, to that end...
A is for Antibiotics...amazing drugs for what ails, and, especially, when what ails is pneumonia. Yeppers, a new one for me. As has happened once before, a bug morphs and changes until it seems to run a course, ending with aggressive treatments that finally work...ahhh, what a relief when it's over (please, let it be over)!
My view over the weekend was rather limited to what I could see from the bed. Moxie, a grrls best friend, rarely left my side. He offered warmth and comic relief. Sometimes, the tv you see was on the food network in hopes of stimulating appetite. It made me crave rich, wonderful delights that will likely never touch my pallet, but it was fun to watch (and I think it worked).
Later on Saturday my knitting mojo returned. It felt good to hold a bit of lace in my hands and watch it grow. Isn't the color of Kim's yarn rich and beautiful? In the evening the EPS sweater grew a few inches, too. The mojo does seem to come and go, but I expect it will stay around soon enough. I'll give you more details on both projects later in the week.
The HUGE storm they predicted for our area never arrived on Friday or Saturday, but the sky was entertaining and interesting. So, I bring you Saturday Sky on Monday.
Because illness makes for boring blog posts, and because I have had little time or inclination to be in Blogland, I'm going to take a couple of days off and relax, work on healing. I'll be bach!