Yesterday poor Scout got stung in the butte by a bee. The yellow jackets are wretched right now and will attack anything just because they are miserable. My grandmother used to beg all her grandkids to "never get married between August and October" because of bee behaviour this time of year. I always think of her gardening wisdom this time of year.
So I went to an express care facility yesterday and it turns out I actually broke my arm (nearly three weeks ago). That would be okay but it has to be seen by an orthopedic on Tuesday. Apparently the set of the bone is not proper. I'm not sure what is in store for me so I am letting you know now in case I get off the blog for a while after Tuesday.
I'm in no pain, just minor discomfort from time to time. One of the funniest things about this whole situation is that when my neighbor told her 17 year old daughter about the situation, Katie said: "that Michele-- she is a savage!" This comment made my husband and I laugh like crazy 😊
So what am I doing? Well cleaning up the sewing room and getting things together so that if I have to have my arm in a cast (I declined the cast at the express place), I'll be able to work with one arm.