Today I am mostly doing a Darth Vader meets Donald Duck impression.
I had an endoscopy yesterday, that was no fun, no fun at all.
The sedative was wonderful, blissfully so and started me off talking about licking chips (allegedly). Sadly, the sedative didn't kick in until AFTER the endoscopy. No throat spray. Nowt.
Pain experienced: 10/10
Dignity preserved: -3 / 10
Don't get me wrong - the nurses were lovely and very kind. But the (nice) young Dr didn't know where anything (including the sharps bin, cotton wool etc) was and said it was her first time in that hospital.
The lady who followed me out an hour later, to the recovery room, was in tears as her endoscopy was 'not tolerated'. Hmmmm....
I am in bed, and have been for most of the day. I am aiming to stay here until ooooh, October. In fact let's just sleep through November, it has little else to recommend itself.
I had most of the results yesterday, and biopsies are due back Friday. There's quite enough wrong to be going on with. Buggerit.
Now then - am I the only person who looks at these (patterns for children) and feels decidedly uncomfortable?
Children in general are naturally beautiful. They don't need to pout or thrust their hips out, or wear pencil skirts. Am I alone in thinking this? Not bitching, just genuinely curious.
On a lighter note, let me leave you with a combination of some of my favourite things - munkeys and piggies.
** all images stolen from the interweb, do shout out if they are yours
Wednesday, 4 September 2013
Monday, 2 September 2013
Beautiful, isn't it?
I LOVE pink and green together (and poiple and green) and this plant is perfection. £4 very well spent methinks.
Hydrangeas are gorgeous, alone or en masse, like this fresh in the garden or as dried flower heads in a vase inside (fresh and green like this is best, in my opinion).
And I love these dwarf sunflowers - only a few survived, but they are so bright and cheerful.
Those centre seeds are mesmerising - come on mathematicians, you know what I am about to say don't you!
Golden Ratio, Fibonacci - go on, use your Google-fu and have a read. I like (and liked) maths (unusual apparently in someone who is definitely more English and Arts inclined). In particular I like maths in nature, and maths puzzles, possibly because of the sheer visual beauty involved. Beautiful maths? Oh yes, just go and have a look. Pinecones, Nautilus shells, flower petals, cauliflowers - this site has some good information.
(Maths with an s. Why is it called 'math' in America? It isn't 'mathematic', it's 'mathematics'. Edjumacate me please. While you are at it please also explain the use of 'I could care less'. The phrase is 'I couldn't care less'- otherwise it simply makes no sense at all when used in context!).
Anyway - here is another photo of that beautiful Golden Ratio.
Yes it's a tad blurred, yes I do care, no I cannot afford a new camera.
I had to nip out armed with pink wool, and retie all the lilies, the sunfleur and the bean plants, it is howling wind here (last night was so noisy). I can hear a plant pot (hopefully not one that has a plant in) blowing about out there so will have to go and find it, and give it a stern talking to.
Health continues to be bonkers- was rushed from my usual infusion appointment to A&E at Jimmy's here in Leeds (no infusion, just lots of tests). I set off from home at 8am and returned at about 7.45PM. Long,long day, mostly sitting (and my RA was already flaring; sitting in one place for so long didn't help at all). There's a suspicion that the Naproxen has caused a bleed in my stomach, have been really stuggling lately.
I won't go into detail but it involved many drs, consultants,nurses etc etc.
I was looked after wonderfully well, cannot fault anyone (my RA nurse in particular was superb). I was only allowed home with the promise of going staight to A&E if things got worse (theywanted to keep me in for at least three days - no thank you).
I was back on Friday for more tests, that was a 3 hour session. The RA pain is pretty bad as I have no anti-inflammatory at the moment, until they find out what's going on.
I go back on Tuesday for an endoscopy (gulp. Literally). I am not looking forward to that at all but hey ho.
Compared to what a much loved and very close family member is going through, this is nothing. I am desperately worried about them - they are very worried about me. That's just how it is.
Some knitting is happening, on and off. Forgive the rather garish photo, the one without the flash was the opposite and far too dark. This is for my neighbour, baby boy due at any time. More to come soon, if it works out as well as hoped I will be releasing it as a pattern. This is in el cheapo wool, StyleCraft Life (not lice as initially typed) DK, and so far so good. I do love corrugated ribbing! Two sleeves, two fronts and the beginnings of the back are done. I can confirm that intarsia is not my strong point!
I am going to print out a fingerless mitts pattern to take with me tomorrow, not sure which yet or what wool.
That's pretty much it for now. To sum up my brain lately, have a scary photo. I couldn't find my glasses anywhere, until I saw this in the mirror:
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