With folded hands I just can not stand.
I'm used to running from morning to night behind a thousand things, children, work, home ... in short, like millions of other women in the world ;-)
It is not in my character stand still and do nothing, except for brief moments of relaxation, perhaps on a deck chair ...
course of quiet moments in July I've had many, we did pass by the pool with the kids and we tried to go almost every afternoon after growth.
August has flown in a while ... and I Otta home from work for a month .. I did pretty well swot well!
cleared, cleaned and decorated the basement, a closet now looks less and study more to a room for my two students.
We painted our bedroom after many hesitations from pale blue has become a nice pink verging on lilac and fortunately it goes perfectly with the wardrobe sugar paper ;-)
few days in the pool because of bad weather and no mountain for the same reason.
Nothing spreaders and no night ... no sewing for fatigue due to the hot oven and in particular the most likeable Bioraria which requires me to do in the evening washing machines and dishwashers, and from 6 to 8 ironed ... grrrrrrr
ready to return to work, in making the sauce with her family in the garden, a stupid bubble burst of hot sauce on my hand ... 3 fingers with second-degree burns.
Saturday and Sunday without being able to do anything with his right hand bandaged.
Monday morning I found out that the upheld hand wrapped beautifully and the mouse so I could work in the office.
lunch Tuesday to pass from the doctor to check her hand and saying the last seven days of symptoms (fatigue and mild shortness of breath if I move or speak, fainting two) and she decides to send me to the emergency room for a visit with the 'internist.
Result? I have pneumonia and I miss the feeling, no cough, no fever ...
The pulmonologist makes me swear that I am at complete rest otherwise hospitalized.
Otta and control that I obey my mother and so meroledì Last spend my days alone while waiting for the children return in the evening
(thanks to the various grandparents, I love you)
Until Saturday was a nightmare, I can not watch TV without doing anything at the same time , I peeked a little to your blog, but too sick to my pc ... some journals (library closed for holidays, books, taken all ended in July)
Saturday I made the great discovery, blisters on my fingers are flattened, by dint of imploring Otta has convinced me to keep only patches and so I could pick up the crosses!
Here's what I produced:
grechine I made the separation of the Round Robin to my cloth, "Cooked & Eaten" ... there it is nice to finished, ready for the washing machine ! Because of my traveling companions Paola , Laura and Tiziana
... then I finished my embroidery on cloth by Tiziana, for the same rr Cooked & Eaten
and this is his finished cloth ...
wander in blogs, on Thursday I found this SAL Blog Cathy French, and I signed up, here's the first already partly embroidered, never been so easy! What is visible is the stuff that I chose to make the clutch ... vraiment mmmmhhh gourmande!
And do not let me miss anything I enrolled in the CAT (sewn by stages), organized by Barbara Wire Words in practice sew a little bag with embroidered pocket. This is my embroidery, the DMC 3733 is combined with the wonder that I chose stoffina Ikea ... of course I love the color pink??
