I get a four day weekend every week since I work part time.  It's not a weekend if I don't make something or at least accomplish something.  It's Monday, the last day of my "weekend" and I have done some straightening up in my studio.  I also screwed up my serger again.  It just came back from the repair shop.  I put something too thick under the foot, broke a needle and now the needles keep coming unthreaded.  I'll have to get the manual and try to figure out the problem.
My biggest accomplishment:  cleaning the refrigerator and going grocery shopping.  My sweet hubby assisted with both these tasks.  I just can't do it alone anymore.  I tore my achilles' tendon almost a year ago.  Every step I take is painful so I have really slowed down.  The doctor says I'm getting better and a year isn't too long for recovery of this kind of injury.
2 days of every weekend I go for physical therapy.  It is only an hour of therapy but the whole going and returning, etc. take 2 hours.  Plus, now I want to sit in the hot tub after so that adds another hour.
I want to create.  I have a big jacket making project in mind.  First, the studio has to be tidied up so I can get to my cutting table and my sewing machine.
So, I'm feeling a bit frustrated today.
 
 
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