I've been feeling bad a lot but I don't like to write about that stuff here. I try to keep it positive. I recently saw a new doctor that would increase one of the meds I was already taking. My primary wouldn't increase it - period. They were willing to put me on multiple drugs that cause side effects and then more drugs to help with the side effects when this ONE that I already take and tolerate fine can treat 3 different things I have at a higher dose. This new doctor called them and took over that prescription and now I'm starting to feel better. It never occured to me that the key person to have in my corner would be my pharmacist. I've been using the same pharmacy for years and years! When I was worried about the side effects of the drugs I called her and she stepped up. I'm doing much better because of her helping me get in with the doctor I'm seeing now.
I had a few days where I felt really good and actually got some things done around the house. One day I actually drove and went somewhere by myself. It hasn't been very long and it takes a little while to work so I'm excited about this. It has to keep getting better, right? I'm hopeful. Keep your fingers crossed my brain cells come back to the party.
I have been knitting on the baby blanket and steadily making progress. It is slow going though because it's a challange for me and I don't want to mess it up. The baby I'm making it for was born on Sept 19th and she is so precious. Everyone is really loving her but I'm so so far away. I want to go see her but that's a really long flight (more like 2 - 3 flights from AK to GA and I just can't handle that right now. It's over 4,000 miles. I can't believe I have 2 great niece, 2 others that are unofficially adopted, and 3 great nephews. I ordered a personalized baby onsie for the new baby and my niece loved it. The problem is I ordered a 3-6 month size and she's tiny so I won't be seeing her in it for a while. I didn't see there was a newborn size because it was at the bottom of the dropdown list after the biggest sizes. I am thinking about ordering it but she will probably grow so fast. My 2 boys were both close to 10 lbs so this little 6.7 lb baby looks super small. They just gave her her first bath in one of those little baby bathtubs and she looks super tiny in it. Everyone thought my boys were a few months old when they were newborns because they were so big and long. They had big heads that's for sure.I do have to say, I like that now the baby is born I feel less pressure. I still need to get the blanket finished (before she goes to college) but the deadline has passed. Now I can just knit and try to do a good job.
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Update to update: It is finished! I feel like I leveled up with this one. I did so much tinking and tried to catch all the mistakes and fix them but I did forget the P in the psso a few times. I am so P'd about that but I was several inches away by the time I noticed. I did decide to end it a little early because I was running out of yarn (and patience). It will be plenty big enough. I did lose at yarn chicken though - on the bind off. I was not happy but my husband is awesome! I texted him since he was out and about. I sent him a picture and he took his too-manly-self to the girly craft store and he bought the last ball of this colorway. He even sent me a text with a picture asking, "This one?." Yes, that one! Guard it with your life! I needed less than a yard. I just wove in all the ends and washed it and it's ready to go transfer all my love and hugs to that baby girl.



Well done on getting thd blanket done and well done hubby for finding that extra ball!!
ReplyDeleteSorry I didn't see your post until today. The blanket is beautiful. WOW, 10 lbs. You beat me. My boys were only 9 lbs. But that's shoved out of a 5'2" body!! Pharmacists are indeed almost the most important person in the health care team. We were so lucky ours caught a doctor error because doctors are so focused on their "silo" that they don't look for drug interactions. Give yourself grace. Chronic pain is exhausting. What a good hubby finding the right yarn.
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