Done

The blue afghan is done. No more afghans for a while now. Later I will post a picture - right now I am trying to be quiet so my room mate can sleep.
Going to make me a second cup of coffee and study the directions for the froggie pouch. Haven't taken a pain pill yet this morning. Had to take about three of them yesterday and was surprised I was able to finish the afghan. I don't think those pain pills are working any more for me. They just take the edge off of the pain. Well it will be another trip to the doctor about my knee. Monday I am going to call and see if they can get me in earlier. It seems they should be able to do something about this swelling.

Did I say that my room mates daughter and her kids and boyfriend are coming here for Thanksgiving. I have already started trying to straighten up. I think that those butter and cottage cheese containers - that I put left overs in - are breeding in my cabinet. Cleaned a mess of them off of the counter top (to lazy to put them away) threw away a lot and my cabinet is still full - no more saving plastic containers till I have to through some away. I think the reason I don't like tossing anything like that is from years of living in the Philippines. What ever it is someone has a use for it. It was the hardest thing my mother and I had to do after coming back was learning to throw things away. She still hoards food. I can say that because she knows it is true. Mom just had a bout with skin cancer. Things turned out OK they got all the cancer but she has precancers spots on her. She has decided they have done enough poking and testing till after Xmas.

Time for that second cup of coffee.