I’m really liking my Dr these days. And right now he is not frustrated with me. Last time I went to visit him the nurse threatened to right rebel in BIG RED LETTERS on my chart. My platelet counts had fallen to dangerous levels and they wanted me to do a treatment in the chemo lab. Me not so much. I’m not entirely convinced the treatment works and therefore don’t want to spend my time and money to go there so I can feel yucky afterwards. So I said let’s wait and see if they go up on there own. Then I came home and started making these. Do you rememberthese? I put them together at the quilt retreat.
And somehow this mindless scrappy sewing has brought my counts up. In fact they are not only in the safe zone they are almost normal. Which when I went to get doughnuts at the bakery. (What I do to bribe DD to get ready and off to school since I have to leave before her.) Uncle David said “Just like you.” Isn’t he funny. Anyway the Dr. asked what I had been doing and I told him mindless sewing. He told me to keep it up. So this time I’m listening. And yesterday I made these to go with Kelly’s block.
And these that I’m not quite sure what I will do with yet. But I’m sure there scrap happy goodness will find a home somewhere.
No I’m off for more mindless scrappy sewing and if my family complains I’m telling them it’s Dr. orders.