Can anyone else relate to how hard it is to sit and do nothing?
I took a fall on the 4th and instead of getting better,
I have gotten worse.
I fell on my bottom, down the garage steps.
The spams moved from my tail bone to my head,
each day, a different ailment I could handle...
until... they started late Thursday evening in my neck
and yesterday moved to my head.
By last night, I had a full-blown migraine.
My daughter came home from work early to relieve me.
I didn't think I'd make the drive home.
I took some drugs and went to bed.
I awoke at 8:00 pm.
It was our anniversary and having cooked all week,
Mr. H was going to take me to Longhorns, my favorite.
It's bad when I refuse Parmesan Crusted Chicken.
This morning I did manage to snap a shot of our small bath.
I am decorating with stuff I already had.
Again, just moving things around.
I like decorating small spaces.
You've seen all of this.
I bought these pieces when I moved here last year.
The best deal I've found yet!
I got them from a Yard Sale at Amy at Farmhouse Dreams.
She's one of my favorite decor blogs.
She doesn't post much on her blog now.
She, as many others, has since moved to Instagram.
It's easier and no pressure to write.
I understand that now that I am keeping Harper bug.
I'm a wordy-person.
The lighting on this one is poor but I didn't feel like editing.
My canning jars float from room to room as does
the metal basket. I think the basket has found it's home.
This is my make-up room. Mr. H doesn't like my clutter.
Thank God for baskets under the sink.
It's not always this neat.
Anybody else, hide things away for photos?
Now, I'm back to resting my brain.
Thinking makes my head hurt.
That's no surprise.
I think I have to deliberately think now anyway.
I guess now that's my mama got quieter as she aged.
Again, thanks Simply Linda for the summer siggy.