The image above is the task of the day.
It was once a blanket that I’ve unravelled because of the holes and is now being made into a different blanket.
After the threat of being put into a Tesco bag and hauled to the Doctor’s Surgery, I rebelled.
What? Just to be given a whole half a minute and then a fist full of extra-strong painkillers.
No way, Pedro.
So, today is a not being all stoic and brave and working through the pain day. It’s a sit on my backside, crochet and watch Basil Rathbone in The Voice of Terror day.
Could be worse. And the cat agrees :o)