SOMETIMES MY BODY IS SO TIRED it doesn't want to move very fast and there are times it doesn't want to move at all. I have to rest quite a bit and do more thinking than movement. Having the time to think things through does make a difference. GOTTA KEEP MOVING. Motion is good. Motion matters.
I got up early to take a morning shower so I could shampoo my hair. It never fails, so much hair comes out. My thyroid numbers have been off and I think it contributes to losing so much hair. This week I go back to have my TSH numbers checked. Praying for good numbers. If they are good and I still have hair that comes out easily, weight gain, fatigue, etc. then I will insist that more investigation be done instead of being so complacent and just going along with whatever.
I have been too complacent over the years. Been at this for 13 years this April when I found a lump above my right collar bone which led to a biopsy finding cancer. My voice had been wavering in an odd way which I thought was caused by allergies. Long story short...I had Thyroid Cancer.
I have read that if TSH numbers are good, but one is still symptomatic with hypothyroidism then investigation should be done such as gut issues are making it difficult to absorb the medicines. Absorption. Others say that there are some people who just don't feel well after a thyroidectomy.
About losing so much hair, kind of scary to me. Perhaps I should lay my hands on my scalp and pray over my hair. Not joking. Dear LORD, Please hear my prayer.
I drove the distance and dropped my HUBBY off at the COTTAGE so he could be working while I babysat our littlest Grandson. His MOMMA had a dentist appointment and I offered to watch him. He was so good. It was a work-out changing him from his pajamas to day clothing not that he was squirming, but I had a time figuring out his overall. They had a bit of a different style to them. I managed, but had to laugh at how slow I was.
He played with the Grandma toys again and then I read to him. He sat and listened to the stories. He nearly fell asleep on my lap. Eyes heavy so I thought I could lay him down in his crib. Mistake. He woke up and let me know he wasn't ready for this.
Went over to the COTTAGE after daughter came HOME. Hubby was working away. I gathered up the silver-plated metalware and stacked it all in the Dining room. Now to reboot these pieces and put in the cellar. Went through two large boxes of COOK BOOKS placing them in the file cabinet for the time being until we figure out something about a book shelf for COOK BOOKS. Of course I had to stop awhile and thumb through some of the old cook books. A habit I still practice.
Did some decorating in the Utility room. This was fun. Ate lunch and took a nap. Did lots of thinking in my dreams. Granddaughter planned on coming over to our main house to rake some leaves so I left early and drove across the river to our main house. While she did this, I worked in the basement going through plastic storage boxes then carrying them to the Carriage House to get them out of the basement. Going up the stairs isn't easy for me these days, but managed. Staring at the tubs, trying to stay enthusiastic, I know I have a ways to go at thinning out the contents of these tubs.
Getting the storage tubs out of the basement is an ongoing task until the basement is empty. Another nice day.
TONIGHT, I'll move some more boxes and shuffle the Dining room table and chairs to get them out of the middle of the room. Packing and stacking is taking place. So much to do, gotta stay steady at it.
WE MADE OUR GOAL on SUNDAY of planting the rose bush over at the COTTAGE. A large hole was dug a few days before the bush was going to go. We kind of have an idea where plants are going before a backyard fence is built in the future. Hubby cut back the rose canes and tied the bush up before digging it out of the ground to take to the COTTAGE. He did well and got the rose bush named ROSIE planted in the ground on EASTER SUNDAY.
A sun shinny day for yard work, but the smoke in the air from prescribed burning of the landscape makes it difficult to breathe. The smell is very noticeable. This seems to be the worst year I have experienced. Wonder why? Do chem trails do a number on air quality? Yes. Nanoparticles are sprayed into the air that we breath in. Health issues happen. Should I contact my Congressman? Yes, but then I would be flagged as a elderly woman that's a full fledged conspiracy nut. More studying needed.
HUBBY HAS BABIED THIS ROSE BUSH FOR 6 YEARS. When she blooms she has the most heavenly scented white blossoms around. If you've ever prayed over a plant before, you know where I'm coming from when it comes to relocating plants. We could have left her right where she was, but we are so fond of her, she had to come with us. I pray she makes it and continues to grow profusely.
I have some Day lilies and Hostas that I want to relocate as well. The HOSTAS we have were first at the Rock house when they were dug up and kept in buckets for a year. Hubby transplanted them to our present property in which they did well. Now to dig some of them up and relocate them back to small town America at the COTTAGE along the shady side of the house. Two years ago, the brunt of our Irises were relocated to the COTTAGE so we have been at this for a couple of years.
EASTER SUNDAY, I planted three geraniums in pots, three coleus in one pot and worked on the COTTAGE.
THIS WEEK GOALS, I hope to get the Victorian Desk to the COTTAGE plus relocate some large containers holding mint, carry plastic storage tubs from the basement to the Carriage House and stack. Over at the Cottage, I will need to shuffle some things to make room for the desk. All of my Husband's ART SUPPLIES will be shuffled to the other side of the room then move the curio cabinets to a different location as I head toward clearing out the pink bedroom's belongings so I can make room for the VINTAGE BEDROOM PIECES to be stashed in here until we set the bed up and position the furniture next week.
Habakkuk 2:2-3 King James Version (KJV)
And the LORD answered me, and said, Write the vision, and make it plain upon tables, that he may run that readeth it. For the vision is yet for an appointed time, but at the end it shall speak, and not lie: though it tarry, wait for it; because it will surely come, it will not tarry.
