One of the "most" oh so exciting things that have happened lately has been my sciatica acting up because of sitting wrong on the couch. Pinching a nerve that runs down the left leg has encouraged the want of a Charlie horse. Something thing that I am familiar with in my calves but I do not necessarily want them in my thigh. I have two weeks left until the first month of healing has happened. Putting weight on my foot sends shocks of pain at the ankle. So I am going to wait until the doctor gives me the go ahead.... with the next x-ray.
I have finally come up with a name of a company to do business under: "Idle Hands." Following the old saying that "idles hands are the devil's playground," in other words, keep busy.
Something that I have learned quite a bit of while I have been healing. I could have been doing so much more with my hands. I have just been sitting on my ass. So in the pass couple of days, I have been looking for projects to do to sell. I need to make some money to fill the coffers. My coffers are getting lower and lower. I don't trust my roommate every time I send her out with my credit card. She always seems to lose the receipt, or comes home with two. What she forgets is that I see the bank statement. She spends more than she says.
So anyway, I think that this is my opportunity to come up with ideas for the "boss" so that we can make some money. I have seen a few ideas that I believe that I can reproduce. There is also going to the library to find additional books with patterns. There is a book in the local library, that I hope to check out and grab some ideas from it as well. I am starting to look through the books I have to find any ideas from them. I should start putting the books up for sale to get rid of the excess that I have. I need to start getting photos of everything that I have here ready for sale in July for the Christmas "rush". I just need to remember no international send outs, unless they pay for the shipping.
Well anyway this is the plan....
And soon this blog will turn into a combination of postings of stories, for sale items and brief rants.
Jude
What happens when the panic, a nervous break down and growing up meet at a dinner for coffee. Also... mainly for now.. to let everyone know what is going on in my head and how much I could not be doing this without them.
