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This is the hat everyone likes.

I started a new blog last night and lost it. I was kinda ticked and not in the mood to redo it so I let it go. I have 6 more hats requested, YAY! We are being beat out at trivia because young teams are using iphones for cheating. We see them, can’t prove it, so we loose. It makes trivia useless.

Not much really happening today. I have little things to do. I’m going to watch Return of the King. I’m waiting for the Rehab dr to call me back. I will make and finish another hat today. Temps will drop. Maybe I can get a nap. I already feel sleepies behind my eyes.

G came home happy with his new math class. He’s stepped back from the advanced level into a regular 10th grade Geometry class and he was so excited. He just wants to be in a class where he can make an A.

I’ve had 6 days of spots and clots – no period really, it just yucks.

The GA Dept of Revenue won’t work with us on a pmt plan. They have turned our $5K debt (which they revamped in 2009 after we were laid off) to their collections and say it’s out of their hands. Recovery will only accept $145 a month payments for 36 months for our back State taxes (which we can’t pay) and BOA can’t work with us until GDR sets up payments. We were originally only $1,500 behind until they revamped it. So I imagine that means we are screwed where our remodification is concerned. We have a call in to Joy with BOA and are waiting for her to return it.

We need another $110 by the 31st to keep our utilities on. No idea if it will happen.

I think I’ll retire to my chair and begin the day now.

Ciao~

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About Morning Knits

I believe in and practice positive living. I love YARN, cooking, music, bird watching, herbs, and gardening. I am passionate about YHWH the Elohim of all the earth. I believe it's our responsibility to tend that earth. I basically do my thing in a quiet, amused way. I believe in laughter, and the power of combined prayer. I am a true homebody. I have 6 kids, all home-born and successfully breastfed. They are all grown. I'm the oldest of 9, daughter of a missionary mother who lives in Kenya, and I have a spoiled service dog and 2 rescued cats. Right now, there is balance after yrs of unemployment. My disability was approved due to degenerative discs, fibromyalgia, and obesity. That last is hard to say. I believe we owe it to ourselves to protect our mental health. It's precious and the one thing we can control. I would rather not do my own housework and I talk too much. I bought a house in North Carolina which I ended up leaving for my husband to sell. I'm a two-time caregiver. My husband and I are separated due to stroke complications and personality difficulties. I am in Texas now. The one place on earth I said I'd never go unless Yah moved me there and HERE I AM! G and I are sharing a small apartment and so far, things are going well.
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