Sunday, January 4, 2015

Sunday, January 4, 2015

     Today was a lax day.  I got woken up by the dogs whining at 9am.  I got up, let them out and went back to bed.  Then I heard them scratching at the door so I went down and let them in, then came back up nad went back to bed.  then 20 minutes later, they were whining again so I woke up, got up and let them outside.  When I came back up I decided to do my morning pages, which I haven't done since the 31st of December.  I had a very vivid dream about my husband leaving me.  I didn't know why and I was looking for clues in this software program.  It was old fashioned video game screen, like Nitendo Zelda or something.  He was lost in the program but not like in Tron where he was sucked into the program.
     The next thing I know I am at a warehouse, looking for people and there is evidence that people were there and just left.  There was an ironing board in use, all the way up on a shelf, very high.  It had an iron and books on it.  I was wondering how it got up there.  It was really bothering me.  The people came back in the warehouse, they had escaped the monster that was going to eat them.  They thought about hiding on top of the garage door (way up higher than the ironing board shelf) but knew the monster could smell them and would eat them.  They had a baby, too, and couldn't depend on her to be quiet either.
     I finally found out how they got the ironing board up there, there is a chain you pull and it raises the shelf up and down.  The chain was hid behind other stuff so you couldn't see it.  A secret way to raise things.  I was greatly relieved.
     Next I was going into a strippers house, a working house where strippers lived and entertained.  I can;t remember why I was sneaking in there but it was me and another woman.  We were trying to find something out.  I never did find out what happened to my husband, kind of forgot about him.  The ironing board was something that bothered me the most, how it got up there.
     I finished another cowl scarf today, a bright yellow yarn that is washable and can be dried in the dryer.  I think it is a good job and I enjoyed making it.  Crocheting helps me do something with my hands and helps calm me.  I feel lazy just sitting here and watching tv, so crocheting helps me do something.  And hubby is going to list my scarf on his Etsy shop at a price of $30 to see if anyone is interested in buying one.  Tomorrow I will start on a new bulldog for my parents, and hopefully I will be able to do it better this time.  If I still can't do it and have it come out right, I will give my mom the pattern.  This time I know how to correctly do all the stitches and will not overstuff the body.  And I will make sure to stuff all the pieces of the face.  I am determined to get the face on right this time.  I do have to go and buy another pound of white yarn and will do so tomorrow, on Monday, after I finish with my Red Hat Queen, helping her organize her crafting supplies.  Hubby is starting the beginning of the semester for his school and will be working from 9am to 9pm Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday.  Hopefully he will be able to break away and exchange the car.  but maybe not as he got a call this afternoon from one of his ladies, she had fallen on some ice at her church in the parking lot and broken her arm.  The doctors in the ER did not put a cast on it, they immobilized it and said she needed to see the specialist in the morning.  So she will not be returning to work for the foreseeable future.  That will make it harder on hubby and the other lady at work.  Boy, are their workstudies going to be running!
     Tomorrow will be the return of a normal schedule.  Since we didn't get the Christmas stuff taken down this weekend, I will have to do it tomorrow.   I know where all the boxes are and will try to get it done by myself since hubby will be exhausted by the time he gets home.  And I am going to try to walk on the treadmill in the late afternoon.  I think I know where I have some notebooks stored and will be looking for one to act as my food tracker, which is another goal of mine to do.

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