Knit-in

Day 2 post surgery is done and dusted. And so far it’s not nearly as dire as the surgeon said it might be. Maybe I’m just lucky. I am following all the rules given to me so that’s probably helping. That means even not consuming any soda. Anyone who knows me knows I’m a bit of a Coke fiend (the cola, not the drug). But… the acid in the soda can dissolve the clot, and cause dry socket. And that does not sound fun AT ALL… so I’m being a very good girl and abstaining. It does help that I do like water, and drink a lot of it anyway. I’m just drinking more. I did get some apple juice (low-acid) so I have a bit of a change. And I started my day with a tea, so I’m not completely sans-caffeine.

For dinner I mixed things up by adding some cream corn, and well-cooked mashed carrots to my mashed potato meal. (Mashed carrots were a staple with my grandparents when I was young, so I’m not opposed to them as many are).

Dessert was butterscotch pudding. That said… I am REALLY missing crunchy food. I’d kill for a bowl of potato chips. Tomorrow, I might be good enough for some mac and cheese or chicken noodle soup, or maybe even so scrambled eggs. But we’ll see. I don’t want to undo all my good progress.

Other than making food, I managed to do a load of laundry and hang it out. It was above 0 celcius today, so I had to take advantage and wash my dresses as they can’t go in the dryer.

The rest of the time was spent in my chair, watching history documentaries, with a rotating shift of furry nursemaids.

I managed to get a good amount of work done on the hat. I’ve got a couple of inches to go before casting off. I really hope to be casting off by the weekend! Another chair day should do it!

Toothless

Well… honestly I did not expect to be posting so soon… but….

It all went MUCH better than I expected. I was in an out in just over and hour – and I don’t remember a thing!

Dave brought me home, I had a bit of a nap and since then it’s been mostly just chilling in my chair…

There was a chicken broth break for lunch.

And afternoon ice cream break

A giant bowl of mashed potatoes (and cat tail) for dinner.

With Jello for dessert.

There is some pain, and I’m very glad it’s just one tooth and not all four. But it’s still much better than I expected. Here’s hoping it stays that way

Tiny Needle Tuesday…

Is postponed. I did not stitch one tiny stitch this weekend. I spent most of it stressing about what was happening today.

I alluded to my situation slightly yesterday… but here’s what’s up. Way back in August, the dentist sent me to a dental surgeon. I have one erupted wisdom tooth (and have since my early 20s). It’s never bothered me, so nothing was every done about it. But now it’s riddled with cavities, and because of where it is, and they angle of it, they can’t be filled.

The dental surgeon actually told me “If it’s not bothering you, leave it alone.” His justification is that healing from wisdom tooth removal is much harder at my age than it would have been in my 20s. Of course, there’s still the issue of the cavities, but he didn’t seem worried about that. He said if I decided to go ahead with the surgery – just give him a call and he’d get me in right away.

I came home, talked to Dave, and decided I’d probably suck it up and do it in the new year. I wanted to get through the drama of the holidays first. (Plus my benefits reset, so I’d have full coverage in the new year – instead of only partial coverage I have now).

But… about two weeks after the visit with the surgeon, I started to get intermittent pain. Kinda like tooth sensitivity but more intense. It would last for half an hour to and an hour and then I’d be fine. But as the weeks wore on, it got worse – lasting longer and happening more often. In November, I visited the dentist just to make sure it wasn’t another tooth (it was odd that it started so suddenly.) She determined that it was not, but when I told her my hope to wait until January, she suggested I try cleaning it out daily with my water pic, and that should help me hold off until the new year.

And it seemed to… until about a week ago. The pain became constant. I could only dull it, not make it go away. So I sucked it up and called the surgeon.

As you’re reading this, I’m probably under the knife, so to speak. I will be home later today, hopefully with some really good drugs. I don’t really know what to expect… I’ve never had any type of surgery before. It’s only one tooth, not all four. But they do need to remove a bit of jaw bone to get to it (since it’s in on an angle). And then, of course, I’m a long way aways from 20 years old.

So… I’ve booked off work for the rest of the week. I expect to be spending a lot of time in my chair with these two…

And maybe even get some stitching in if the meds don’t make me too woozy.

Not sure if I’ll be up to posting for a bit… so don’t fret if you don’t hear from me for a day or two. I’ll update as soon as I’m up to it.

Post-birthday post

Yesterday was my birthday. I took the day off work, but because we had Furby’s vet visit smack dab in the afternoon, it was mostly a quiet morning. Around noon, I got the ambition to finally go through the food cupboards and reorganize them (something I’ve been wanting to do for a while).

Just before two, we packed Sir Orange up, and took him to the vet. It was a quick easy visit (though yes, he’s still grumpy about it). We dropped him off back at home, then headed out to celebrate.

We started out with a late lunch at my favourite chain (Swiss Chalet), where I got the Festive Special! Dave got Chicken and Ribs and it was delicious as always! We followed it up with finishing up our Christmas shopping (I’ll get everything wrapped today), and thrifting – though we didn’t actually buy anything at the thrift stores.

But that doesn’t mean I didn’t get any presents. Dave bought me some new bras from my favourite site (no pics for obvious reasons)

Mom sent a package full of goodies.

As did my brother. Some of you know my love for Coca Cola… you might not know my brother works for Coke.

He sent me a box full of cool Coke swag, including this lovely hat and mitt set. They will come in very handy for shovelling snow. Which is good because…

It’s been a very snowy December so far! I hope it lasts until Christmas. Then I want spring again.

FO: Pick-A-Parrot

The curtains didn’t take very long on Sunday, and Burton was still keen on working in the studio… so I went stash diving again.

These were fabrics (bolt ends) I bought on clearance last year (or maybe the year before) with the intention of making a bag for former neighbour Krista. But I never got around to it. Her birthday is this month so I figured now was a good time to finally do it.

The pattern I had in mind is one I’ve made once before. It’s a freebie called Pick-A-Pocket Purse.

I’ll be honest, I’m not a big fan of making bags. I often find them fiddly… and they make me angry. But this one is very easy and it goes together quick. The only thing, is if you’re using directional prints (like the birds) you do have to make sure you’ve got your fabric cut the right way.

But the result is a nice little bag. I did make the pocket shorter to show off more of the frog print. There are a couple things I would add, including some top stitching. I did some around the top of the bag, but if I do it again, I’ll add it around the pocket too. I just think it makes it look a little more finished!

Two dollar curtains

Last week, Dave came to me and asked if we had any curtains for the laundry room window.

When we moved in, we just stuck a pillowcase on the curtain rod that was there. Overtime, it got rolled up around the rod because to be honest, a covering isn’t really needed. That window is up high (it’s at neck level for me and I’m 5’7″; and it overlooks the back yard. It’s up high enough, that no one can look in it. It’s also the window I take a lot of my bird pics from.

I figured we’d worry about a proper window covering when we got around to reno-ing the laundry room. But for some reason, Dave was adamant we needed a window covering ASAP.

I do have a studio chock full of fabric, and intended to go stash diving. But then we were out thrifting the next day and I came across this.

It was in the “fabric” section, but it was actually about half of a twin sheet. Some enterprising seamstress probably reused her sheets for something. I quite liked the print, it said “laundry room” to me. I got Dave’s approval and it came home with us.

And Sunday, I hit the studio.

I don’t make fancy curtains, so it didn’t take me long. I think I had them sewn up in under an hour.

And another few minutes to make some tie backs so I can still photograph my birds. And the main thing is… Dave is happy.