Where Did The Week Go?

It's true. The older I get, the faster time whizzes by. I'm in the habit of taking a shower nearly every morning before I get dressed. Then I feel awake and fit to tackle the day. Sometimes I feel like I'm just going from shower to shower to shower to shower. Does anything happen between showers? Do I actually DO anything, ACCOMPLISH anything, between showers?

Well, I'm just getting that first batch of full-sized sample napkins hemmed and I've made some adjustments on the loom's cables to get a better shed. I've wrestled with the horrible health care system we have in this county, and lost this round. But, my toe is healing nicely. I've run a lot of errands and drunk numerous chai lattes. I've taken advantage of Randy's being out of town for a couple days by seeing 4 movies. (Win Win, Winter in Wartime, The Conspirator, and Jane Eyre, all of which were good.) I found containers for my rolls of paper and my weaving reeds, something I've been hunting for for many months. I've taken Roxanne W. Furrperson to our new vet for a meet-and-greet checkup. I've read lots of bits about weaving and attended my study group's monthly meeting. But it feels like I've done nothing.

Well, better luck this week.