1. of advanced age; old:
These are old:
I bumped the back of my hand against the rotary cutter blade. It was just a tiny little nick, but I didn't want to bleed on the quilt and I didn't want to wait five minutes, so I stuck a bandaid on it and continued work. When I removed the bandaid a few hours later, the tape tore off a bit of skin!
Now I had a larger injury than before! I wasn't about to put another bandaid on that one, so I bandaged it up the old fashioned way with long strips of white gauze because that's all I had. Lovely.
The next day I broke the cycle of procrastination and tackled some yard work. I started with some long overdue pruning on the ancient juniper hedge in front of my house. The bush tackled me right back! It snapped against my arm and tore up a small flap of skin.
What was this with my skin tearing? That's new. I headed straight to Google and learned that skin tears are very common in the elderly and a real problem in nursing homes!
Google, go wash your mouth out with soap. I may be 72 years old, but I will not be defined as elderly!
Now that I've got that off my chest, I can talk about what I've accomplished this week.
Planting:
I've planted most of my herbs and flowers. I used lots of pots this year. The step ladder herb garden is right in front of that nasty, aggressive juniper bush.
Sewing:
In the ditch stitching is finished on the slice and dice quilt. Now I'm trying to decide how to quilt it. I signed up for another Angela Walters class on Craftsy, and that has given me some ideas. I really hope I can finish it next week.
Wishing you a super week!
Since I'm not the least bit elderly, I think I'll go out and join the neighbor kiddos in climbing up my apple tree.
- a battered and worn out shoe
- visitors who stay too long
- that unidentifiable green muck in the back of the fridge
- a joke you've heard 100 times
Don't call me elderly!!
It all started with a sewing mishap, of course.
I bumped the back of my hand against the rotary cutter blade. It was just a tiny little nick, but I didn't want to bleed on the quilt and I didn't want to wait five minutes, so I stuck a bandaid on it and continued work. When I removed the bandaid a few hours later, the tape tore off a bit of skin!
Now I had a larger injury than before! I wasn't about to put another bandaid on that one, so I bandaged it up the old fashioned way with long strips of white gauze because that's all I had. Lovely.
The next day I broke the cycle of procrastination and tackled some yard work. I started with some long overdue pruning on the ancient juniper hedge in front of my house. The bush tackled me right back! It snapped against my arm and tore up a small flap of skin.
What was this with my skin tearing? That's new. I headed straight to Google and learned that skin tears are very common in the elderly and a real problem in nursing homes!
Google, go wash your mouth out with soap. I may be 72 years old, but I will not be defined as elderly!
Now that I've got that off my chest, I can talk about what I've accomplished this week.
Planting:
I've planted most of my herbs and flowers. I used lots of pots this year. The step ladder herb garden is right in front of that nasty, aggressive juniper bush.
Sewing:
In the ditch stitching is finished on the slice and dice quilt. Now I'm trying to decide how to quilt it. I signed up for another Angela Walters class on Craftsy, and that has given me some ideas. I really hope I can finish it next week.
Wishing you a super week!
Since I'm not the least bit elderly, I think I'll go out and join the neighbor kiddos in climbing up my apple tree.
Come on over! We'll have a party.