Today has become another day, another cake of wool. I don’t know that I will finish a full square today, but that’s fine too. I’ve been gaming and chatting, and I even stopped to make another bracelet. Said bracelet promptly sold ’cause my friends are awesome, and I can hope the recipient loves it. I know I do; I’d be tempted to make myself one, even if the profile of the beads means that it’s just the slightest bit too high for my wrists to accept while I do computer/desk things. I’m 99% sure I am going to make myself a Tales of a Librarian, because it’s pretty and doesn’t get in my way. I hope that the fact I would love to wear and keep all the ones I’m making will encourage people to buy them, hee hee.
Today has been pretty rubbish in the breathing aspect. Again. I think it’s a bit better than it was this morning, but still. I’m doing my best to stay mainly still and not make my body have to strain. I expect that the problem is that there is more of a cold on my chest than I can actually feel, combined with no actual decrease in lung function even if it feels otherwise. As I was telling a friend earlier — I am brutally aware when my lung capacity drops or appears to due to having been a wind instrumentalist for so long as a kiddo. It’ll probably be better tomorrow, and it’s going to be a few degrees cooler as well. Gonna do my best to be all optimistic and that. 🙂
For now, I should probably start chasing children bedwards. Dord!