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Jan. 14th, 2006 05:28 am Not the Answer....

A pattern of grandiosity, need for admiration, and lack of empathy which begins by early adulthood and is present in differing contexts within a person's life.

1. A narcissistic individual is grandiose in their sense of self-importance and exaggerates their achievements and talents. He expects to be recognized as superior without achieving any great accomplishments.

2. A narcissistic individual is preoccupied with fantasies of his brilliance as well as his unlimited success or power. He fantasizes about beauty or ideal love.

3. A narcissistic individual believes that he is "special" or "unique." He feels that he can only be understood by or should associate with other special or high status people.

4. A narcissistic individual requires excessive admiration and is on a constant search for admiration.

5. A narcissistic individual has a sense of entitlement. He has unreasonable expectations of favorable treatment and expect others to automatically comply with his wishes.

6. A narcissistic individual takes advantage of others to achieve his own ends and uses others without regards to the feelings of others.

7. A narcissistic individual lacks empathy and does not identify with the feelings or needs of others.

8. A narcissistic individual is envious of others and believes that others are envious of him.

9. A narcissistic individual shows arrogant or haughty behaviors or attitudes and does not care who he offends.
From Should We Call Them Human?

This is the outcome of my visit with the psychiatrist at the Veteran's Administration Mental Health Clinic.

I tried to find more information about it and signed on to some groups thinking they would be peopled by others with NPD. No, indeedy. The membership were those abused by NPDs. The more I read, the more depressed and ashamed I became. Although I didn't think the diagnosis fit me, the doctor did and he should know, right?

The more I thought about it the more I didn't think it fit me. I printed out the description and took it to a long time friend who is also my acupuncturist. We've known each other for over ten years. He read it and said, "No this sounds more like my X than you! Ignore it. Obviously he hasn't a clue!" Eventually I shared it with my YD. She said the same thing. Bits and pieces, yes, but those bits and pieces are present in everyone. But certainly not to the extreme to create the personality disorder.

I think my reaction alone to it is contraindicative. I was ashamed, not angry. Angry, abusive outbursts are, according to another source the hallmark of NPD. When I get upset, I physically remove myself if possible or retreat into myself if I can't run away.

So, that was a wasted emotional experience for me. That and all the anxiety before the visit....

However, NPD may qualify me for disability. The doc was sure I'd have to be re-evaluated by their staff in order to get disability. Which would mean I'd either get the same diagnosis (and I'd know I really was living in a fantasy world) and subsequently get disability or I'd get a more accurate diagnosis of Asperger's. I just don't know how long it'd take me to get the emotional and psychological energy gathered to go through all that again.

On the up side of life, I've started the ball rolling to go back to school. The local community college has a program to help displaced homemakers, single moms, etc., work their way into or back into the academic world. Techniques for developing academic, personal, and professionals skills of the single parent, homemaker, and reentry student. Includes college success tools, skills, and community resources, personal, academic, and financial aid goals, time management, self-esteem, stress management techniques, career exploration, gender awareness, assertiveness training, critical thinking skills, job development, and portfolio development. If I get accepted into the program, they will pay for this class, and perhaps one more. If I qualify for financial aid, next semester I can count on some grants to help finance my education.

I've done all the requirements for going to school except an orientation session (today), applying for financial aid (today), and meeting with an advisor (Tue or Wed). Then I'll know....

Although this may contraindicate my "recluse personality", I can treat going to school as an academic pursuit, and not a social one. One of the advantages of not being a "right out of high school" student. And, I can take a lot of internet and self-paced classes which minimizes interaction with others.

This weekend is the local quilt show. Original plans were to go today, but it may have to wait till tomorrow as other things got thrown into our schedules.

YD and I worked on the next quilt on the schedule...4thS's quilt due to be gifted in early April. It'll be a rag quilt. We're at the laying it out on the floor part. Hopefully we can get a good grip on it and have it finished by next weekend. The next quilt is a pieced quilt for which we have to find a 60 degree triangle template. That one has to be done by the end of March when 3rdS and his wife will visit. It's for her birthday at that same time. Then one more for late May. Then all the "have to" quilts are done.

I'm almost finished crocheting all the additional rows on the afghan squares I'm working on. It'll be huge by the time I get it all put together.

I'm seriously thinking of sending it to my mother for her 89th birthday. I've not had any serious contact with her for about 20 years (9 years ago for her 80th birthday and ten years before that). Lots of "stuff" between us. However, my thought was I'd write up a letter and information about Asperger's and send it along with the afghan to my mom and at the same time, send the same letter and information to my siblings, who I'm also estranged from. It's not realistic to believe there will be a big family reunion with open arms, but at least they would all know why I'm so weird....

Current Mood: Climbing back up again

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Jan. 9th, 2006 05:51 am Monday

Here's a shot of the before and after on the crocheted squares I'm working on. The large square is about 12 inches, so when done, the afghan will probably fit a twin bed.



Well, I'm off to the shrink today. I have no idea what to expect, and I started out with the idea of going in with a list of Asperger's symptoms that fit me. Then I decided it was better to just go in and see what happens. I'm not happy about going in there trying to convince them I have this or that. Why not see what they think I have or don't have....

Been reading a thread in one of the on-line Aspy groups about how one's approach to people changes as one gets older. When one is young, one keeps thinking one can change, that one day one will wake up normal, that one day a real friend will appear in one's life.... And this optimism lasts for a long, long time. One keeps putting oneself in social situations, trying to keep a job.... And it works...for awhile. Then the friendship ends or one gets fired and one again beats oneself up for screwing up even though one had no clue whatsoever what one did that was wrong.

As one gets older, one just plain decides it's not worth it. It doesn't do any good to pretend one is normal, or that one will be accepted by others or, or, or... So bit by bit the pretense slips away. Of course that doesn't make one more socially acceptable because one is truly being oneself. It's just less stressful because one is not constantly trying to pretend one is acceptable. One step at a time, one becomes more and more secluded. One spends more and more time without going out of the house except to take out the garbage and hang the laundry. Going to the grocery store that is on a mission to be more friendly (every employee is required to ask, "Did you find everything you were looking for?" "Can I help you find anything?") becomes almost painful until one learns to ignore them clerks (who don't really seem to mind). The installation of a postage machine in the lobby of the post office is received with a happy dance, because one doesn't have to interact with the postal employees.

So as more time goes on, the less one interacts with anyone outside the family. One gears up to go to the library and is not riddled with anxiety only because one has never seen or experienced the library staff getting angry with anyone, ever. The library is a haven. People are not there to socialize, but to browse and be quiet.

The very sad thing is, that one really would like to have social relationships. One watches people in restaurants chatting and laughing in the company of others and longs for it, only hitting the brick wall of knowing it just doesn't work.

One becomes rude to people trying to initiate conversation. While not very nice, it's better than thinking even for awhile that a relationship might blossom from it. It's much safer to protect oneself than take the chance.

How I Would Like to Spend the Rest of My Life


I would like a small two to three bedroom dwelling with enough money to pay the bills and be able to go out to the movies or for coffee at the bookstore once and awhile. I'd like my youngest son to live with me. I want to be left alone.

Current Mood: Contemplative

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Jan. 8th, 2006 06:42 am Busy Days and Sleepless Nights

I feel like I haven't been doing anything constructive the past few days. Actually, for most of them I haven't been home, but....

Friday morning was the first day of my water exercise class. It was really fast paced, we kept moving for the full time. Nothing I couldn't handle and although it did raise my heart and respiration rate, it wasn't uncomfortable at all. And I was sore the next day. But I was woofed on Friday. I had a hard time doing anything else that day at all!

YD and I went to the local fabric outlet and picked up fabric for the three quilts we need to make this spring. And I found some Christmas prints on sale for $.49 a yard. Kinda hard to pass those up for presents this winter.

Yesterday, YD had her Tai Chi class so I was babysitting my GDs. The baby went to sleep so I sat and rocked her for the 90 minutes. Then we did a little shopping and had a pedicure. I know that sounds like an extravagance but I have ingrown toenails and a pedicure is much better than a doctor with a pair of pliers!

I did take apart a crocheted afghan I had put together quite a while ago. I apparently didn't do a very good job of sewing the squares together as they started to come undone the first time I washed it.

So anyway, I took all the squares apart and am adding a few more rows of yellow around them to make the squares bigger so the afghan is bigger when I get it done.

I am avoiding thinking about my appointment at the Mental Health Clinic tomorrow. If I don't, I'll stress out so totally with it. I'm at a point again that I am not even sure why I'm doing this. I vacillate between being sure I'll either be told there is nothing wrong with me other than I'm just a mean person to I'm crazy and really need to be locked up to avoid hurting myself and others. The latter wouldn't be too bad except I'm sure they wouldn't let me bring any needlework with me.... And I'd have to do therapy sessions that would totally make me crazy if I wasn't already. :::sigh::: No way to win on this!

I'm thinking about going back to school. All will depend on financial aid and scheduling....

Current Mood: Bland

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Jan. 5th, 2006 06:01 am On the bright side

Things are better in the house. ED has come out of her funk and is participating in life again. She's taking responsibility for her kids and cleaning up after herself. She even went to the grocery store last night. Because she was going, I paid for the groceries and let her buy the non-food items. In turn, yesterday, I did her and the boys laundry.

She quit the job training she was doing for another call center job with higher pay. She also ran into an old manager from her Jack In The Box days, who suggested she come back as an assistant manager. She's going to look into that, too.

I'm toying with the idea of going back to school. Scheduling is a nightmare, though, and YD would have to watch the GSs. ED has the paperwork for DES certification for childcare assistance, but hasn't turned it in yet. If she gets certified, either I or YD can become certified caregivers and get paid by the state to watch the kids.

I didn't get much done yesterday in the house as I was running errands in the morning, and harvesting my Kombucha Tea. I did layout a quilt for a preemie (charity work) and started hand quilting that. It's a print fabric with a plain backing and no batting. Those preemies need very light weight stuff, and often times they are just draped over the isolettes to block out the harsh 24/7 light in the NICU. It'll keep me busy with yet another hand sewing project while watching TV. I get tired of one and have to change them out frequently.

Watched Fahrenheit 9/11 last night. :::Sigh:::

Here's a pic of a faux crazy quilt top I pieced in December. I started out with 8 inch squares and ended up with 6 1/2 inch squares. Squares are divided into stacks and then cut and sewn together again and then cut and sewn together again. Kinda neat, I think.

Have no idea what I'll do with it, but I'm sure it'll eventually be used.

Current Mood: Almost Chipper

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Jan. 4th, 2006 05:36 am Disappointment

I had my appointment with DES about keeping my Cash Assistance. No go. Because I'm not free to go get a job (responsible for babysitting two of my GSs), I can't keep my CA.

Tried to have a talk with ED about all of the mess going on in our home, and don't know that anything was resolved. She refused to give me an answer as to whether or not she is staying here or moving out. I did tell her I'm not moving, and if she's unhappy, she needs to move. I also said I will not necessarily do social babysitting for her. I said it depends on what kind of day, week, etc., it's been and if I have the energy for it. She didn't seem pleased about that.

So, I wasn't home at all yesterday and didn't get anything done either. However, no one else was here either, so, there was no more mess here than when I left.

On Monday I did recover the kids' table. I'd done it last summer, but 2nd GS managed to poke a hole in the plastic and started tearing the table top (which is why it had to be recovered in the first place).




So now it has a nice quilt top on it and looks rather neat! I bought a higher gauge plastic this time, so maybe it'll take him longer to tear it up. This is the first time I recovered it




So plans for today are getting all the Christmas stuff to the storage shed, going through some of the stuff there, and possibly bring home some of the acrylic yarn I have stored there. I also hope to sit down and watch Fahrenheit 9/11 today. I got it out of the library over a week ago and haven't set aside the time to watch.

I finished up reading The Cat Who Sniffed Glue, by Lillian Jackson Braun. I really like these books when light reading, a decent story line, and very interesting characters are all that's necessary. More about what books I like at my other blog

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Jan. 2nd, 2006 06:01 am Monday

Not much to report. The schedule goes back to "normal" this week. EGS starts school today and ED goes back to work. YD, 2ndGS, EGD and I all start exercise classes this Friday. The kidlets are going to Swim & Gym, YD is taking a Tai Chi class, and I'm doing three days of water exercise. I did a class two days a week in the fall and really enjoyed it. Till the pool got so cold. Am NOT looking forward to returning to the cold pool in January, either. Had hoped it would be in the indoor therapeutic pool, but I don't think my luck is holding.

Tomorrow I have to go to DES for a Jobs Orientation. In order to get Cash Assistance, I have to either find a job or convince them that taking care of my grandkids is a job. I'm not looking forward to this at all. Am trying to keep from stressing about it. Either I'll still have my Cash Assistance or I won't.

I can report I did some spinning yesterday. I have a long hair dog, Sugar, that's a chow mix.

I gave her a bath last week and then brushed and brushed and brushed. I got quite a bit of her undercoat and saved it all. Yesterday I carded it with some similar colored mohair blend I had and ended up with a grocery bag of dog/mohair blend. So I started spinning last night. It's really kind of pretty.

Anyway, it took me most of the afternoon and evening to hand card all these together and then start spinning. It's been almost a year, I bet since I've done any spinning but it was just like riding a bicycle!

I did a bit of hand quilting, too, while watching the last of the Seaquest shows I'd recorded on the DVR. It was a nice series and decent TV during the holiday season.

I've organized all my reading lists on my other blog. It took quite a while to go through all the books I have from the library and get them listed. My library has started making the list of books checked out on a card available to the patron, so I went through and pulled all the fiction off that list too. It's only a partial list of what I've read last year as the service only started in June. However, it's still kind of impressive! I still have a stack of paper backs I bought at a swap meet to add to my On The Bookshelf list. My reading isn't heavy stuff.... I read to escape and if I get into really good heavy stuff, and then get interrupted, I get cranky. So it's better I read light so getting up to help a grand kid or animal doesn't bother me.

I did find a book group on Yahoo, TheReadingLoft that looked kind of interesting. Their next book is Jonathan Strange and Mr Norrell by Susanna Clarke. It's been on a list of books I want to read anyway, so I put it on reserve at the library.

So, that was pretty much my day. That and a load of laundry, two trips to the store and visiting with my YD and GDs. EGD spent the night Saturday and we had a good time drinking tea, coloring pictures and just chatting.

Current Mood: Determined

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Jan. 1st, 2006 05:50 am Begin Again, Finnegan

It seems I've gotten very little time to myself in the mornings these last few months. I like to do my writing in the quiet in the morning. Although I don't think that's really going to change at all in the near future, I'm going to try and get back into journalling and recording my accomplishments (and disappointments) again.

I'm still progressing health wise. I've been watching my diet without allowing it to become an obsession. My clothes are still getting bigger, so I must be loosing weight. What I don't know is if my cholesterol and blood sugar have improved. However I did go do my blood work finally, on Friday, so I should be getting a call from my doctor next week to let me know the results. I seriously stressed about the blood work. If I'd gone in early December like I was supposed to, maybe it would have been better. Although I didn't eat a lot of holiday foods, I did enjoy my turkey.... However, can't change any of it now, so I'll just wait and see.

Life with ED is not any better than it's been the whole year. And it's been a bad year. She's very angry at me and I have no clue why. She can't/won't tell me what I did or didn't do, just demands more and more from me. Because she's developed a social life, she thinks I should be on call 24/7 as a babysitter so she can come and go as she wishes without accountability. Which if she didn't have two small kids, I would agree to, in principle. They aren't my kids and I shouldn't be the primary caregiver for them. I told her I would take care of the kids while she is at work and school for no charge. Which means I am also responsible for keeping the house clean, the laundry done, chauffeuring EGS to and from school, etc. And if I want to do anything, I have to plan it in advance so there is someone to step in and cover the work. (I went to visit my friend, F, for four days in early November. ED had quit her job and school so she was "home" 24/7. During the time I was gone, she did absolutely no housework at all except the dishes, sort of. When I came home the floors were filthy, there was dirty dishes and food and 10,000 flies in the kitchen, etc. Why go on vacation if I have twice as much work to do when I get back? And we're not even going to discuss how embarrassed I was when F and I walked in the door....) So, now the latest is she is moving out. How that's going to make life easier for her, I have no idea, but, hey, whatever floats her boat.

YD and I have decided that we can make a go of living together. Seeing that three of the four of us have Asperger's Syndrome, we know how to communicate with each other and at least our home will be a haven from the NT world. I'm so exhausted from trying to "act normal" and be the nice individual that NTs seem to be able to do without any effort. No wonder I'm totally burned out on life.

I have an appointment at the mental health clinic on the ninth. Supposedly it's for depression. And maybe I am depressed. But it's a symptom. Anyone would be depressed if they lived in a world that doesn't accept them "as is". A world where pretending to be like everyone else was the only way to survive. I spent all but the last few months trying to be like others, to react, to enjoy, to view the world like others.... It's kinda like being in a movie and being the only one not to have a script. Just about the time you figure out the story line and the part your character plays, the whole thing changes. Everyone else seems to just "know" the changes, adapts to them, and goes on. I run around trying to get someone to tell me what's going on. "Oh, you know...." No, I don't know. I don't have a clue. Yes, I think depression is a definite out come of that. But it's the symptom, not the problem. And of course, there is no cure or pill or therapy for "the problem". I have had so many jobs, so many relationships, that just disintegrated after time because I relaxed, let down my guard, and acted like myself. Then I was no longer acceptable for the job (not because I didn't do the work, but because I was socially unacceptable), and not acceptable for the relationship.

Most of "being acceptable" in a relationship, whether a friendship or job related social dynamics, was allowing others to tell me what to do, when to do it, and how to do it. Which is okay, except I could always figure a better, more efficient way to do "it", and get it done faster than other people. I couldn't however figure out which tasks I was really supposed to do, and those I could ignore. Cuz apparently bosses like to tell you to do a bunch of stuff they don't really want done, they are just into telling people to do stuff. And when I was a boss, I'd tell people to do stuff and they'd not bother cuz according to this script that I don't have, whatever I said was one of those things that bosses say they don't really expect to be accomplished. Except I did. Then I was unreasonable to expect the work to be done. I don't understand. I never understood. I never fit. I'm too old and tired to keep trying to fit in. Further more, I don't want to fit in. I don't like that whole world. It's illogical and wastes so much time, energy, resources....

So, you ask, what is it I'd like? Seriously? To live by myself in a small housing unit of some kind with enough money to pay the bills and buy food and have a couple hundred left over for supplies to I can continue to do some kind of needlework (which 95% of is given away as birthday and Christmas presents). Ideally I'd have a TV cable, internet, a dvd player and tape player so I can watch TV and movies and listen to books. The money would provide bus passes so I can go to the library and perhaps out for coffee at the bookstore on occasion. In compromise, I'd be happy if my YD and my GDs and my YS lived with me. Perhaps even my ES. Seeing that all of those mentioned have some kind of social disorder or brain damage. We get along just fine. As long as my involvement in the "real" world is minimal, I'm okay. I'm happy, I can relate to those around me.... I just want to be alone when I want to be alone. YD, GDs and YS are more than willing to live like that, too.

I know that sounds pretty dismal to all you "regular" people, but it would be total joy and happiness for me.

Current needlework includes a "quilt as you go" project. I'm hand quilting the blocks before assembling the quilt. I haven't been able to figure out how to handquilt using a frame...it just is way to clumsy for me. I tied to lap quilt a large quilt, but that doesn't work either. So, if I want to hand quilt a large quilt, this looks like the only alternative for me. What the heck, it keeps me busy and off the streets.

I also am making a quilt from 3.5 inch pillows. Sewing, stuffing, and sewing in rows.





I'm also doing a yo-yo quilt. These are all pretty much hand projects to do while I'm watching TV in the evenings (or hiding out in my bedroom when ED is home). During the day I work on piecing quilt tops or sewing.

I have three quilts to put together before the end of May. Well, let's see, one has to be done by mid-March, one done by April 1st, and the other by the end of May. YD is going to help out as we are making them for gifts for DIL, YS, and ES. YD and I started planning the quilts yesterday and have plans to begin them this week.

I plan to start spinning again, too. I have several pounds of wool that needs to be spun up. I procrastinated because I didn't know what I was going to do with it. One of my goals this year is to allow myself the joy, the zen of the work without worrying about practical application. I spin because I enjoy spinning. I make quilt tops because I enjoy putting them together. If and when I get around to "making them into something" so be it. Until then, I will enjoy the creativity in and of itself.

And I want to start cross stitching again. I want to be able to figure out how to not obsess about one creative art to the detriment of the others. In the past I've either done this or that exclusively, but not been able to do them all. I get caught up in doing one and then feel guilty if I pay attention to anything else. It's the guilt part I dislike. I don't mind the obsessing so much, as it runs its course and I pick up something else. It's the guilt part. Somewhere I have an old tape running through my head of some authority figure saying, "I spent all that money so you could _______________ and now you're not even touching it." I'm not going to give credit or blame to anyone for that tape (although it does sound like a parental thing, doesn't it?) because I could have easily created it myself. I just have to learn how to lessen it's impact on me.

Well, enough for today.

Current Mood: Tired...but getting better

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Sep. 16th, 2005 05:32 am New Pics

New squares for soon to be arriving GD. I have nine squares finished for this quilt top. My last hand piecing class is next Monday where we will discuss putting the quilt top together. The back of it will be unbleached muslin. We will have each member of the family trace their open hands. These will be made into opaque templates and using Seta Paints these hands will make the foliage on a large tree shape. Each person's name will be printed on the "palm" of their hand.


This will be part of an I Spy quilt. I think these are so interesting! I don't know how long this will take me as I'll be on the look out for special fabrics to add to the quilt.

This is the quilt front and back for 3rdGS's birthday in mid-October. He is autistic and loves "tags". So although the quilt top is pretty traditional, the back is pieced with 12 inch solid blocks with satin ribbon sewn into the seams for the tag effect.
I made him a smaller one
a while back and it's at his dad's (2ndS) house. It was such a hit, I thought I'd make him another one to keep at his mom's house.

Health wise, I'm feeling about 100% better than I was a few weeks ago. The thyroid medicine, along with the better nutrition has given me tons of energy. It's been years and years since I've been able to stay up till 10:00 pm or better and still wake up at a normal hour and feel rested. I have a full regime of vitamins and supplements I'm taking and who knows how well any individual one is working, but I'm feeling so much better. I took my blood pressure the other day and it's gone from waaaaaaaaaaaaay too high to 117/70. Which is low but within the normal range. Now I don't think any nutrition, vitamins or herbs did this, because I don't think I ever had HBP. However, it will be interesting to see what it is when I go in next week for the "unknown" doctor appointment. The VA, like the military hospitals, just make appointments for you when they decide you need something. So I don't know what this one is, but I'll keep it just out of curiosity.

Now my other heath "issues". Let's see, the hypothyroid and HBP are under control. I've eliminated processed sugars from my diet so I'm betting the diabetes numbers will be much closer to normal. I've also cut way back on laboratory created oils and fats using only butter and olive oil in cooking and cutting back on animal saturated fats (haven't had bacon in forever). I've added coconut oil to my diet along with more fiber. So I'm guessing that if diet can help with it, my cholesterol levels should be down, too. I've also been going to my water exercise class twice a week.



Nothing that has ever happened has anything to do with now, unless, in my now, I continue to think and speak about it. Fresh new thoughts today will always give me a fresh new experience. My future isn't about my past. (Life is only about NOW.)

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Current Projects: Baby Sampler Quilt, Fairy Quilt, Quilted Receiving Blankets, 3rdGS Quilt


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Pink Sampler

Bear Wrapped in a Quilt

Flying Monkeys

Molly's Sleeping

Simply Charmed

Zandy Cat

TTMMS Motif

Scissors Fob

TTMMS Motif

Shakespear Sampler

Hagrid

Band Sampler

The Bookshelf

TTMMS Motif

K's Quilt

Bookmark Glasses Holder

Tied Quilt

TTMMS Motif

TTMMS Motif

TTMMS Sampler

Mary Englebreit Hanging

Mary Englebreit Teapots

Come and Sit for a Spell

Pumpkin Girl

Summer

Winter

Wizards

Amish Quilt 1

Cow Flop

Amish Quilt 2

Quilted Bag

Quilted Bag

Pants

Bag

First Handpieced Quilt Square

Jungle Quilt Square

Fairy Quilt Square

Pinwheel Square

Ohio Trail Square

Friendship Star Variation

Card Trick

Square in a Square

Spider

Contrary Wife

Eight Pointed Star

Dirty Windows

3rd GS Quilt Top

3rd GS Quilt Back




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Sep. 5th, 2005 05:49 am Quilt Blocks

Here are the most recent blocks I've done. I'm putting a total of six blocks in this quilt (at least that's my plan now).

I hope to have five done by next Monday. Shouldn't be a problem as the fifth block is already cut out and waiting to be pieced. Then I'll return to making the blocks for the Fairy quilt.


Looks like a busy day today. ED's taken it into her head she is going to buy a new single bed for herself and give the double bed to the boys. Which means cleaning up and rearranging the two bed rooms. Well, actually it just means cleaning up the playroom and moving the bed into there. Then buying the new bed and putting it in ED's room. Oh and we're having a birthday party for EGS at 5:00. Shouldn't be a rushed day at all...... So much for me sitting and sewing today.

Spent the afternoon at YD's teaching her how to do the corner start afghan also know as the Diagonal Box Stitch. Her boss at the yarn store called and asked her to make up some baby blankets for the Katrina refugees. Like one can crochet up a baby afghan in a day or so.... Of course boss lady has a knitting machine and she's made several blankets already....

I did a bit of crochet on YD's baby's blanket but the heat just makes it too hard to work with wool. Having to play with acrylic was even worse though. At any rate I put it all away and played with my quilt square of the day.

I finally broke down and started taking the thyroid meds the doc prescribed. I noticed on Friday I fell asleep right after lunch. Not enough energy to stay awake and digest my food. So..... I felt like I had more energy yesterday, but I also was out of the house and in AC. I've completely cut out caffeine now and am drinking water in the morning until my Kombucha is done growing and has made me some good tea. Am really looking forward to drinking it again. Would have been a good idea if I'd never stopped.

I have been sleeping better since I had my acupuncture appointment last Tuesday. He put me on Phosphorus 200C for PTSD. I think that's what's helped with the sleep problems. That and getting over the coughing fits I was having all day and night. I have to look up to see if Phosphorus is good for phlegm. Why, yes it is! and for several other symptoms I had but no longer have. Great choice for a remedy.



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Pink Sampler

Bear Wrapped in a Quilt

Flying Monkeys

Molly's Sleeping

Simply Charmed

Zandy Cat

TTMMS Motif

Scissors Fob

TTMMS Motif

Shakespear Sampler

Hagrid

Band Sampler

The Bookshelf

TTMMS Motif

K's Quilt

Bookmark Glasses Holder

Tied Quilt

TTMMS Motif

TTMMS Motif

TTMMS Sampler

Mary Englebreit Hanging

Mary Englebreit Teapots

Come and Sit for a Spell

Pumpkin Girl

Summer

Winter

Wizards

Amish Quilt 1

Cow Flop

Amish Quilt 2

Quilted Bag

Quilted Bag

Pants

Bag

First Handpieced Quilt Square

Jungle Quilt Square

Fairy Quilt Square

Pinwheel Square

Ohio Trail Square

Friendship Star Variation

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