Another Tuesday down...

Well, the ultrasound went ok, and I go in for another on Saturday. My nurse made noises about 'if I don't get good results on Saturday, there is still hope.' Yikes! 4 follies growing away, and here she is talking injectibles! I'm all for aggressive, but let's do one cycle at a time, eh? Sheesh!

ANYWAY - Kevin decided to medicate me with fiber - we went to three shops an hour away, including what will soon be my nearest quilt shop with art-oriented fabrics! He didn't even bat an eye when I got one of those beautiful Vietnamese rice baskets that I've had my eye on for ages and found at a great price at a yarn/bead store we stopped at to ask directions!

I reorganized all of my prints and fat quarters today too - yipee! - and actually mended Kevin's jeans; he deserved it, and the less money spent on clothes, the more there's left to spend on fabric!

I also pulled out some of my UFOs. Oy. I'm actually pretty pleased with how much I got accomplished before I knew anything, and didn't play with any cool tools at all. Ah well; second long day of shopping in a row, and I'm beat, so off to bed. Ttfn!