We had an oddly productive weekend here at Chez Hopeless. I got it in my head that if Stewey was snoozing in the sun it would be OK for me to do a project or two to keep myself busy.
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I cleaned the guest room, guest bath, laundry room, and my bathroom, did laundry, cleaned the office, cooked, made fruit salad, re-arranged my little dining room table cockpit and stitched.
Today, the cable guy came and upgraded all of my equipment, since apparently the hamsters that were powering my circa 1972 dvr thingies all decided to take a much needed retirement and after 27 years of being a loyal Comcast customer, they decided to give a girl a break and get her into the 18th century.
Tomorrow we will visit Dr. Niemann again, only this time I have my notebook ready with questions. I don't know that the answers will be any better, but at least this time I'll know enough to ask them.
As soon as we're able, Stewey and I will find the words to thank you all for your notes and comments and support and love. Nothing seems remotely adequate at this point.
For now...a little pic of my BabyDear hanging out under the table while I type. Looks like it's time for a nap!
