So we hooked up the dogs last nghht after Castle was over, and headed out for our 3/4 mile walk. Chloe decided she wanted to walk opposite our usual way, so the Boyz and I crossed the street. Not everything in Louisiana is flat. In front of Dale's house, the street is uneven.
Yes, you guessed it. I tripped.
Frank says he looked over at me and there I was...... laying flat out in the middle of the street. The dogs were quite fascinated that I was all of a sudden there on the ground with them. I was able to turn and not fall on my surgery knee. So I have a brush burn on my left knee, my left hip is sore, my right lower back hurts.
But the worst of it is my right wrist. I don't think it is broken, but it hurts in various places. I will make a decision later today or tomorrow if i need to get it x-rayed.
I get angry with myself because I have so much to do with these Colorado boys Quilts. I have one more to quilt and 1 1/2 sides on a skateboard quilt to finish binding. Everything else is done. Thank goodness.
So today I am gong to work on clearing out another corner of the quilt room. And maybe I will go out for lunch. Making a sandwich might hurt.
Look what I found yesterday. This was a stack and whack I did one time with my mother. she was into the throes of Alzheimers but she could still sew a straight line. So I would cut and set out and she would sew. After she went into the nursing home. It got put away under some stuff, under some other stuff. You know.
And I had tossed out these scraps. But I dug them out and made a strip. And added sides. And now it is a baby quilt. Just like that. Modern is wonderful sometimes.