It has been almost two weeks since I last posted here.
Life has been busy but not exciting.Here is some of what has been going on:
- I continue to knit and crochet in odd moments.
- A few dishcloths have been made. Some will stay here while others will go to assorted new homes.
- Work continues on the Comfortghan for a friend at work. It is going very slowly.
- My family and I have been diligently cleaning out and rearranging the basement of our home. This has consumed the past couple of weekends I have not worked for my employer.
- Work is going through a super busy phase. There are days when I come home so tired it is all I can to have a snack combined with family time and go to bed. Sleep takes over.
- This is allergy season for my family. It saps our energy. We sleep, try to eat healthy foods and force a lot of fluids to keep going.
- As a person with heart disease, exercising is a must. Walking daily, or at least trying to, is a priority. I can now walk almost a mile before needing to stop and catch my breath. My goal is to be walking five miles daily by my next appointment with the cardiologist.
- We homeschool. Family time and teaching/learning time are a high priority and as such dominate life in my household.
- I belong to some online email groups and have another blog. Mail is way behind in all of these areas. I feel badly about it, but am trying to catch up.
These are the things that have taken my time and attention from this blog. It is life and it is important.
Posted in Fiber Arts
Tagged Blogging, Crocheting, Dishcloths, Family, Fiber Arts, Heart Disease, Homeschooling, Knitting, Life, Nursing, wash cloths
I am so glad it is Friday morning. This means there is only one working day left in the week.
Work this week has been a bit busy to say the least. As an RN my shifts can go from super quiet to super busy in less time than a heart beat. Most of my days have had that happen to myself or my partner since the weekend.Thankfully the nurses where I work are a tight knit group who support each other not only in words but in actions.
I placed an order on Monday with Elmore -Pisgah, which happens to be one of my favorite yarn sources. It was a huge order to say the least, but my husband and son encouraged me to do so saying it is time to spend some money on myself for once. The Customer Service lady with whom I spoke said my order would be worked on that day. From past experience I figured my order would arrive late this week, just in time for my weekend off. Wednesday morning there was a very loud knock at the front door. It was the UPS driver who runs the route in our neighborhood. The parcels he had with him were from Elmore-Pisgah.
To say I was excited was an understatement. I spent the remainder of my morning going through the boxes. The cones of yarn were counted, admired and sorted by color families. Several of the colors are new to me. It will be fun to play with them. The packages containing the Specials which had patterns in them were opened and the patterns read. They look fun and interesting. Some of the yarns they contain are new to me. I have never used Country Cotton Cabled Yarn before. Using it to make the items in this package will be an experiment. I will definitely order from this company again.
I have only made one dishcloth this week. Three more are on the needles. One of them is the Peas and Carrots Scrubby Cloth. The other two are a cloth of my own design. One of my goals is to post a picture of the first one this weekend. Another goal for the weekend is to post pictures and the pattern for the cloth I designed.
This has been an interesting week.
The past week has been unusually stressful at work. A week ago yesterday a friend and colleague at work learned of the death of her youngest son. He was only 30 years old. His death was completely unexpected.
I work in a small retirement center where the staff is very close knit. This young man’s death has hit all of us hard. The nurses, of which I am one, are an even closer knit group than the rest of the staff. It is my observation that this has touched us even more than others. We have all been going through the grieving process. Part of our grief is our own and part of it is for our friend. We hurt for her. We hurt for her family.
We are the ones who normally help others with the grieving process. Now we are in the position of going through it ourselves. We have each experienced the loss of a loved one before in our lives, but this seems to be different. We can only watch and pray at this point since our friend has not returned to work. Of course we are sending cards as a token expression of our sympathy. The staff of our facility is sending a lovely gift in the next few days after everyone has had the chance to donate for it.
At some point there will be a private hand made gift to she and her son’s girlfriend from the nurses on our shift. Work will begin on this gift in the next few days. I cannot bring myself to get the yarn for part of it from my stash just yet. The pattern choice has been made. At the moment it is just a bit too hard to begin this project. It will have to wait until my next day off in the middle of the week.
In the meantime we continue to pray and work through our part of the grief process. I have this sneaking hunch that I am not the only parent who has told a child they are loved more than usual this week.
Thank you for listening.
This is strange for me and not at all related to fiber arts. I was reading blogs from my list of ‘Read Often’ sites that sits in a file on Firefox toolbar. I went to read “I Give Good Shot” by Anna in Alabama. The link did not work. The WordPress link said she deleted her blog. The Blogspot search, where she moved, could not locate her blog. I have searched my files and done a google search trying to locate her with no success.
If anyone knows where she moved or has heard from her, please let me know. Her absence from the blogosphere is worrisome.
Thank you in advance for any and all help with this.
I have been thinking about this past year this week. It has been a busy exciting year full of changes. Some of the changes include:
- I have resumed knitting.
- We have two functioning vehicles.
- I began blogging and have five blogs on WordPress plus others.
- I returned to work as an RN.
- I kept a Needlework Journal.
- My yarn purchases were limited with the result that my stash has decreased by a small amount.
- I now belong to some online knitting and charity groups.
- My household was introduced and switched to Firefox as its’ default web browser.
- We also did the same as the above with Thunderbird.
- We replaced my computer with a more current model and operating system.
It has been a most unique year in many ways. One of my hopes and prayers is that life can settle down a bit in 2007.
I just realized that it has been almost two months since I wrote anything here at all. They have been busy, though not exciting months.
I now have new glasses which I hate. They are bifocals to be used for both near and far vision. The division between the near and far vision is placed according to my specifications and the frames look nice. The problem is that I simply do not like bifocals. The first time I wore them was many years ago before technology was as advanced as it is today. I hated them then and I still hate them. People say things like “you have to get used to them”. They are right, but some things push my limits, like these blasted things. I wear them for driving and will carry them with me for work so I can wear them when I cannot see to safely work. Other than that they live in their case. Once we can afford it I will get a pair for driving and another pair for for everything else. I know that in the scope of life this is a minor issue, but having worn glasses for most ofmy life, this is an issue about which I have strong feelings.
Since the new glasses arrived about two and half weeks ago much of my focus has been on job hunting. The search is now over and I start a new job next Monday. Technically it took a little over two months to find work, if you count the time I was without work, but actually it only took about two weeks. Working without glasses is not a choice.
This week is being spent meeting some family commitments and completing some projects around the house. It is nothing exciting: catching up on laundry; getting homeschool lessons planned for at least the next week or two; completing a couple of knitting projects, starting another project or two and having time to enjoy Thanksgiving with my family.
This has been an interesting and educational week. My family has needed for me to return to work as a nurse for quite a while. Monday was spent doing some important Mom jobs so that left the rest of the week for job hunting. What a week it has been!!
The last time I worked as a nurse was several years ago. This was before the current nursing shortage. Wednesday morning I went to a lovely retirement center and was met by very kind and loving people who made it plain that they were glad to have an RN apply for a job. The best part was that my six years away from the profession was not treated as negative. That was a huge relief!! I explained the reasons for my actions and was reassured that as a woman there are times when my career may take second place to family needs. Even if this organization does not offer me a job, it’s staff provided me with a boost of courage that was desperately needed.
Thursday was the day I attended a job fair strictly for RN’s. This event seemed planned to the most minute detail. After signing in, I was given a pass to allow me to leave the paid parking garage without paying. To many people this might seem like a small thing, but to me it was a big issue. It meant I could stay as long as needed without being concerned about not having cash to pay for parking. What a relief!! I was escorted to the conference room by a recruiter who made it her business to put me at ease and insure that I was put in touch with the person with whom I needed to speak. I will spare you the details except to tell you that the hospital went out of its way to sell themselves to the RN’s present. This was impressive.
Today I went to a long term care facility not far from home. Once again I was welcomed with open arms. My absence from nursing to be a Mother to my child was not viewed negatively. The experience was very positive. Once again, even if a position is not offered, the time was well spent.
The common thread of each of these days was the attitude of respect for me as an RN with experience. This was refreshing. I know that there are gaps in my knowledge after not having worked in a few years, but as a professional this can be overcome with a little effort on my part.
It’s been almost three weeks since by Nursing license arrived. My computer’s hard drive quit working shortly after I made my last post here. Job hunting without a computer was almost impossible. So now I am doing some serious job hunting.
I now have a different computer with a brand new hard drive and lots of memory. I have spent a lot of time setting it up to suit my family and I, but mostly me. It has been a fun job. The hard part is recovering some of my links. This time, they are getting backed up every couple of days.
I have been waiting for this day for the past few weeks My nursing license arrived from the State Board of Nursing. To say I feel excited is an understatement. I have honestly missed nursing. It is time to re-enter my chosen profession.
I chose not to renew my license several years ago when I chose to be a Stay at Home Mom. At the time it was more important for me to be at home full time than it is now. The needs of my family have changed.
<>In the weeks since applying for reinstatement of my license I have begun to realize that it is important to me as an individual to have my license back. While the money I will bring into our family is needed and important, being a nurse is part of who and what I am. It influences my choice of food; health care providers; my parenting style; the volunteer work I do for charities ; my stand on some political issues; my housekeeping habits and other areas of life.
As I reflect on these things, I wonder if perhaps it is because of who and what I am that I chose to be a nurse. Is it the “Which came first, the chicken or the egg?” question applied to nursing? It could be.
Regardless of the answer to that, there is one thing of which I am certain. I am glad to be an RN and to be looking for a nursing position.
I have a feeling this is going to be the start of another adventure…..