The Fiber Artist

Wow, that sounds pretentious doesn't it. But it is the name of my company, so I decided to use it. This is where I will keep a record of works in progress in the hope that it will result in more productivity. It will also give me a place to ramble on about my life, so that maybe later I will remember what happened in ___ (fill in day, month, year of your choice).

Monday, May 19, 2008

Brush, Floss, rinse, take my advice


Whatever the dentist tells you to do, Do it! kiddies, cause you don't want periodontal surgery, really you don't!

Had the surgery on Tuesday, got the 2nd sock heel started in the waiting room, this is where it is today... see no knitting at all whatsoever.

And I have 3 birthday presents to get done, Hopefully I will feel better this weekend and will cheat by making Megan some scrub pants, and get Raine's dress made. Then I just have to get one pair of socks done for Christopher's birthday, (cause he doesn't want a dress - or even scrub pants, don't know why)

My mouth hurts, not excruciatingly (on the drugs)but enough so it wears on my nerves and I can't settle on anything. If I thought it would help I would just slap someone. Lucky for them I know it won't help.

The only simi-exciting news is that I dragged my hurting jaw into town on Friday and Christopher and I met for a date with the phone store. So he has a Blackjack II and I have a Palm Centro, Woo Hoo pictures, and videos and all that good stuff, and Audible, and even my Handi-base Grocery List. And my Knitting stuff too.

We are so easily pleased. Christopher really likes his and it seems to get great reception, even at home. I am not sure my phone is getting reception anywhere but it isn't at home at the moment. But the Palm pilot part is working well and it is cute too.

1 Comments:

  • At 5:04 PM, Blogger Viki said…

    ewwww, ahhhh, new Phones!
    I kinda want a new phone, but I'm waiting until DH gets back from Qatar in September.

    Sorry about the mouth. Ouch!
    How has it been eating?
    Did you sub at the school or are they now mad at you?

    Viki

     

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