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Monday, September 11, 2023

September 11 - Yes indeed, the more things change, the more they stay the same.

 Not feeling so good today, so nothing happening at all. 

I just went archiving again. And what I found was pretty weird. Because on this day in two thousand and something - 12 or 13, maybe - I was also  sick and feeling miserable, plus I had been suffering from a bite - that time, a spider, this time, a wasp. Well,  I’m glad to say, the spider bite is no longer bothering me, but that wasp bite is still a bit painful, but also starting to itch.

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I know it's pretty early to post, but I'm pretty sure nothing exciting is going to happen between now and bedtime, especially since bedtime is in the very near future. I left work early because I was, and am, feeling not so well. In retrospect, I'm usually pretty healthy, although I do enjoy complaining about the odd sniffle or the newfound creak, but today I just had to give into it, as I thought I was going to pass out by the glue section. And no, I wasn't sniffing it.

My co-worker figures it could be due to my humungously infamous spider bite, but I think it's just a bug - I know spiders are sort of bugs, but I mean those tiny little bugs that you can only see under a microscope. Thank God. Oh well, I'll either wake up tomorrow feeling better, in which case I shall return to work, or feeling worse, in which case I shall go see the doctor. The thought of doing either makes me want to stay in bed, and I'm not even there yet.

I'm working on Christmas Stocking Number 3, and although I spent a few hours this afternoon knitting, it didn't amount to much as I kept having to unknit due to mistakes, usually following a knit row pattern on a purl row. Concentration sure helps when you're doing intarsia - guess I shouldn't have been watching The Sopranos at the same time.

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