Is it winter again?
Yesterday I managed a bit of pottering in the garden - all the pots were looking very sorry for themselves, so I wrapped up and tidied and planted until my back decided enough was enough.
It makes me so happy to see all those green shoots peering through, asking if it's time to wake up or can they have a bit more sleep.
There's a real old mixture in each pot, obviously daffs and tulips, I think some crocus, lots of pansies that have survived the winter and goodness knows what else. Mum brought me several packs of bulbs months ago, and I am ashamed to admit they were planted yesterday. Bunged in, in my usual manner.
I have LOADS of bulbs still to plant, I intend to fill every single plant pot out there with pretties.
I also bought a tree.
Smallest garden in the world.
A Japanese Acer, which I hope will add a splash of colour - it's going in a black pot with bulbs around the edges.
Unless I get the house too ....
Ever such a slight difference today -
It's supposed to be festooned with buttons, but I don't think there is any point as I only plan to wear this for slobbing in.
Maybe if I make it from a nicer wool, the correct length, it might be worth wearing in public, with buttons... in it's favour, the sleeves are a good fit, especially around the set in sleeves:
At least it is something finished.
My hands are pretty dire at the moment, the new drug RoActemra doesn't seem to be doing much yet. Reassuringly, the lady who goes at the same time as me for the same treatment is also having very little improvement. Obviously I hope she DOES improve as I wouldn't wish this pain on anyone, but I think you know what I mean. If she had been running around the ward doing handstands I would be worrying about my lack of progress!
So far, I have seen the following:
angry red spots on my shoulders
lesser but equally annoying spots on my chin and side of face
a tooth fell out (absolutely nothing wrong with it when I went for a ccheckup recently)
So at this rate I am going to be totally round, with a face full of spots and no teeth. Nice.
My RA nurses are fabulous, but blimey the consultant who was there last week was a plonker. He looked drunk / doped up / half asleep / all three, and very scruffy.
After spending 40 minutes wondering if I was having a bad reaction and should I be allowed the drug, wandering about, sitting down etc, (him not me) he finally gave it the go ahead and recommended I take anti-histamines each day. Gee, I hadn't thought of that ...
Handies, particularly my fingers, are too sore for much today - typing is ok, gripping anything is not, so not much knitty etc going on. I have chosen my colours for the throw we are knitting over on Ravelry:
Cascade220, the pale pink in particular is so pretty.
Thassit for now, Mr Postie has just brought me all sorts of delights (or bills).