I’m off my crutches thank goodness! Still in ridiculous pain mind you but I’ve just had to suck it up and get on with things. I admit though, I am OVER it! Photo shoots are the pits with a bung knee. I still can’t kneel and it’s been hard to chase littlies with a bung knee when I really like to get on the floor with them. But nevermind, things will heal whether I whine or not.
I’m still disappointed about no yoga but I guess next term will be here before I know it and I’ll be back into it pain free from my silly knee I think.
Pretty sure I’m giving the roller derby idea the flick though. Bitterly disappointed but I was thinking that this has been a relatively small injury and it’s impacting on my photography work. Imagine if I had a broken bone! I’d lose the business I’ve been working at - grr, not worth it!
Been getting lots of bookings, some sessions I can’t show you because the client/s have requested I keep their photos private and not posted online. That’s cool with me. While I’d love to show them off, in this day and age of cyber-crime you nevr know who’s watching…I’m just ectstatic about all the bookings! I have my first wedding in a couple of weeks.
Speaking of the next few weeks, I’m working on something very exciting right now. Something that has been keeping me so busy I can’t get up to anything else! But it’s a good thing - yay! More on that later….
After I was off the crutches Alex went off to camp for two nights. Oh my goodness I had NEVER been out of contact with him for that long before. Away from yes, but always in phone contact at least. He had a great time but was a bit sick on the final night. Teachers put it down to exhaustion and he got better.
Thursday morning he was home and woke up crying with a sore throat so I kept him home. Maddy had a sore tummy so we all stayed home. By lunchtime Maddy was in her fairy dress dancing and Alex was screaming with tummy pain. I couldn’t get him a doctor appointment ANYWHERE! Not even in the surrounding towns. I could sit and wait after 3pm - what the? Something just didn’t ‘feel’ right with him so I took him to the emergency department at the hospital where he started vomiting. Normally I’d tell myself not to over react and to not bother the hospital but my gut feeling, my maternal instinct I guess said it wasn’t right.
He was taken good care of, tested for anything and everything poor baby stuck with needles, given medicine etc to stop him vomiting and nothing worked. And I had Maddy there bored silly as well. Luckily my Mum was able to pick her up and my sister looked after her too.
There’s something enormously humbling about having a really sick child in a hospital. It’s a tough thing to have to hand complete control of your baby’s welfare over to total strangers and hope that they know what they’re doing. Nothing stopped him vomiting, he just kept getting sicker and paler and quieter. And it was horrible.
Finally the diagnosis was a type of gastro and he was put on IV fluids and had to stay overnight. He looked so little and I felt so helpless.
Excuse the terrible photo, I took it with my phone. We were allowed to stay with him overnight but Nath had to work and Maddy had to be cared for so he stayed on his own but he was totally cool with that. Brave anyway :) Happy also to score the new Emily Rodda book that he’d been wanting so he had something to do…
Poor love a week on and he says his arm still hurts from the drip.
He was giving me cheek on the Friday though so I knew he was okay and after a sleep at the hospital, he woke up telling me he was hanging out for that “caramel slice you make mum” and I promised him I’d make him one.
Then the school rang. Maddy had a pain in the tummy…..oh no….but she seemed okay unlike her brother….
So last weekend it was raining and I was yet to completely catch up on the washing from Alex at camp and in hospital and being sick and me being at the hospital with him but that was okay because I could do it Saturday.
Until I started to vomit. Ugh…pains in my tummy, sleepy, yucky, horrid sicky Mum. Feeling way better by that night though. Kind of. And far less sick than my boy
Mother’s Day Sunday I figured I’d better catch up on the mountain of washing accumulated by now. Barely a towel left in the house let alone anything else, and while I knew I got to rest on Mother’s Day I figured it was no big deal to do some laundry. Maddy had done all the Mother’s Day stall shopping due to Alex being in hospital and she had burst and insisted on giving me my pressies early. I received a compact mirror in a little faux-leather pouch - so cute. Seems there was motive to the gift though because apparently Madeleine had been eying off the mirror I already carry in my bag and she thought if she gave me a new one that I might give her my special one that opens up. Of course I did
I also received a metal bookmark with a pretty butterfly on it - cute, and it came with a hanky but according to Madeline it was a “grandma” hanky and no good for her Mum - lol!
I was waking up looking forward to the good-morning-mother’s-day cuddles etc until our kitten Matilda peed on our bed. YES she did a big wee all over and THROUGH our alpaca wool doona! WHAT THE? That has NEVER happened. Ever. Until now, until the Mother’s Day where it poured rain and I had no towels or linen left due to the backlog of washing caused by my series of unfortunate events.
Sigh. Happy Mother’s Day to me. Hmm………spent all day washing and trying to get my dry-clean only doona dry. I handwashed it madly. Spun it in the machine. It was great!
Dinner at my Mum’s with my sisters. Interesting.
Tuesday night - basketball. I try a new recipe from a magazine, I’ll share if I remember another post. Tomato Ravioli Soup. Yum. I madly cook it, and I despise cooking so it’s a reluctant chore on my behalf. Almost ready to go watch Alex play, super organised, get my favourite retro Pyrex dish with the snowflakes on it and I DROP THE LID! And shards of glass go everywhere beside the soup pan. Everything has to go in the bin…waaaahhh
Sad much? Hmmm…………Maccas drive-through after basketball.
Wednesday morning rush before school. Do an extra check around kitchen for any glass that may have been missed - all good. In my pj’s running around madly, something stings my bare foot. It’s GLASS! A
nd could it be in the same foot that matches my bung knee? NO OF COURSE NOT! So I’m doing the double-limp and quadruple curse - blah!
But that seems to have passed now thankfully as there’s good luck in the air for me now I think. I’ve scored some sensational photo jobs including a couple of commercial jobs and a huge one as well, the previously mentioned top-secret project and spent a lovely morning at the newly owned Scrapper’s Warehouse. Lots of delicious enthusiasm from the new owners, products galore and amazing plans! Definitely worth checking out online OR in person :D I even got to go out for lunch with scrappy gal-pals Cindy and Suz - woohoo!
And….I have a new ‘do’. Well not that new, just a tad darker
I’ve had the red for ages and ages, just decided to take the plunge and go for a change. A change is as good as a holiday right? I have to say I’m lovin’ it sick! lol….think I’ll stay darker for a while, seems to suit the cold weather.
I have to admit I’m in my pjs and bedsocks right now and really enjoying the dark skies and crazy wind. Most likely because I still can’t do much with the bung knee BUT I could use some sunlight, missing it already. Enjoying the electric blanket and snuggle time though. Been thinking I must finish our pyjama quilt I started last year. It will have to wait though until this mad phase passes…
I have some scrapping to share too, all for Aussie Scrap Source. So much yummy new stuff filtering in from CHA - mm mm mmmmmmm!
Okay Crate Paper - yummy yummy colours and texture

A scraplift of the legendary Jenni Bowlin. Yes we are advocating scraplifting at Aussie Scrap Source. Go for it - you want to make a layout, it is FINE to start with someone else’s for inspiration. Just give credit where it’s due and it’s unlikely anyone will get stroppy. I for one LOVE receiving photos in my email from people who have lifted my work. It’s the ULTIMATE form of flattery

And finally, new Pink Paislee

That’s about all that’s been happening really. I always ‘mean’ to update more often but admittedly now that I use Twitter and Facebook, the desire to blog is less pressing. I tend to mini-blog through Twitter which you can follow if you so desire by joining my list here.
Also been hanging out on art sites and photography sites and stuff. I might finally be finding some of that balance I’ve been seeking for so long.
Stay snuggly………….xx