This evening as I reflect on my second son’s birthday, I am reminded of a true story of a girl I once knew. I’d like to share that with you, and tell my son, “Thank you for understanding when things didn’t go as planned.” 😊
Good morning, and Happy Friday!
I’m one-handed sending you an apology for my recent & continued lack of posts.
A few days ago, my bad ankle gave out on me, and I used my cane to catch myself in an effort to avoid falling on my brick walkway. Unfortunately, I dislocated my right shoulder, (I’m right handed) bruised the socket and strained muscles in the process. The doctor put me in a sling, and I’m unable to type, knit, or crochet for a few days.
I will return to my usual typecast when healed, and appreciate all my readers patiently waiting. In the meantime, since a picture is worth a thousand words, you may gain insight into how I personally feel about the situation.
P.S. Don’t mind my hair. There’s not a lot I can do with it one-handed.