Crazy is more than a song...

This  post is all about crazy!
Crazy little leftovers here...quilting

And crazy little leftover energy here....Moi...

My dear man whispering...eating soup..no energy.wheelchair bound...but great attitude.

Me, getting school clothes, school shoes, appointments ready for three little darlings to go to school.

Meet the teacher, label the book bags, open house...

Supervising visitation with the kids mom..Dealing with the aftermath...

Missing my mom..

Me not sleeping, the kids fighting.  Tons of laundry, wet beds, toothpaste on the bathroom floor.

Mr. O' having to go for another sleep study Monday night.  This time, he has to go in his wheelchair to a facility..wheelchair van, friend to drive, hospital bed once he is there.

My arthritis, without time for water aerobics, using my cane, Did anyone feed the dog?  Did anyone make my man's Ensure smoothie?  Did I forget?
 Did I mention that I am 100 years old???

Me. once again, ordering more fabric that I do not need.  Euphoria for a minute or so.

It means getting something fun in the mail besides medical bills.

Mr. O using his last bit of energy to deal with my mother's estate, albeit tiny.

TBTG, one week till my girl comes...then we three go off to ALS clinic appointment.

Do not get me wrong...

We have love...tons of it.  We have great friends..We have beauty.
  And I have fabric!!! tons of it...lol