Starting Over. These are my scraps piles. My Eco Printed fabric is ironed and folded nicely. I know Grace, I should let the cloth fold and wrinkle itself in a basket. But I iron. Love ironed cloth. Touching it's smooth surface. The green pile is upper left. Not much in the way of range of color.
I am not at work at the greenhouse. They called late afternoon yesterday and said "don't need you" and that was that. I asked why and who might have made up the many containers and the lovely woman who called said she didn't know-was just told to call and tell me my help was no longer needed. Well.....
We did community acupuncture yesterday. A 30 minute experience. I cried during most of it. Perhaps that was what I needed to release? My jaw does feel a little better. Not normal. But better.
It was too expensive though for 30 minutes. We may not do it again. And I noticed there is a new yoga studio on the second floor of the building (which includes a no-wheat bakery, also). Or is it no grain? Anyway, the building is becoming very new age. Trending.
We watched some new programs on tv last night. Strange stuff. I could barely hear what they were saying. I always think the actors are mumbling. G has his hearing aids linked to the tv (bluetooth) and he says even he doesn't know what they were saying. Why bother making the show if no one can understand the dialog even with the volume way up? Elementary is one such program. I've stopped watching it because I never know what's going on.
Well. I have been procrastinating lately and getting nothing done. So, I have only two small things on my list for today and I am GOING to get them both done. I just have to remember what they were.
Tune on closed captioning! It has changed everything for me. I've been rewatching movies and realized I never had a clue what anyone was saying over the sheer noise. Such a treat - in some cases. Other times, you'd like to shoot the writers. On Netflix, Springsteen was a revelation when it came to the song lyrics!
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