I have felt worse, but I have also felt better. Nonetheless, armed with a Z-pak, two inhalers to clear my lungs (yes, they seem to work), and some over the counter stuff that promises to suppress my cough - here I am. The hot toddy was useless, incidentally. And so was the chicken soup. Oh, well.
Over the weekend I sewed together, then took apart, this piece of work -- after I had stitched some of it. I decided that I really hated the white background -- that it is great in theory but just isn't me.I also decided to make the units a tiny bit larger. So that is what I worked on last night and this morning before said trip to the medical facility.
Yesterday I went to the studio and made a couple of screens so I could print scarves. Was planning to go today, but it was not in the cards. I came home and dyed some fabric that came out incredibly ugly. So I overdyed it and it got worse. Did you ever hear of such a thing? Maybe someday I will actually take a dyeing class -- but probably not.
In the meantime, I feel lousy enough to stay home again tomorrow, so we shall see what develops in my sewing room. I may just sit and read.