Hello friends!
More than one whole week without posting; quite unusual for me in normal circumstances but, since I am handicapped there's not so much left to post about.
However, today I can Show and Tell a bit about The Hand, if you don't mind.
If you do, please quit this blog and hop over to quilt-blogs you like :>)
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My hand is on the mend :>)
New skin is now covering palm and finger, antibiotics and their anti-allergic medication are swallowed to a finish; the only medication I still need are painkillers.
Without that stuff I feel like hand-stuck between the door.
And that's a horrible pain I really can't cope with.
I don't bother about stiffness or limited power or suppleness, but P A I N ... I hate that, especially that kind of pain.
Twice a week I go for physiotherapeutical treatment, which means massage and applying lymphdraining tape to reduce the swelling.
This is what my taped hand looks like now, five weeks after surgery:
Next picture was taken after two weeks, when the surgeon had removed the wound drains:
( the colour is bad, too blue-ish )
I think you can imagine how glad and thankful I am, that all has come to such a happy end, with my finger still where it belongs; could have been much worse if I had come a little later...
And I think you can't imagine, like I couldn't, that this is caused by
one simple curved basting safety ( !! ) pin.
And nasty bacteria giving a hand.
So, I think you can also imagine that quilting and stitching by (that) hand have to wait for some more months. I'll see what comes and when, and in the meantime I do my stinking best to sew with my left hand and with my dear friend the sewing-machine, which already had some surprising results; not to Show and Tell about yet, because it's for a swap I joined :>)))
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To show you something nice I made and bought before the Big Sting, look at this:
The peace of cake is a p........n,
yes-guess-yes,
a pincushion!
The biscuit that looks so real that you'd like to take a bite, is a coaster I bought at
Blond Amsterdam, when I was there, shopping for real Dutch presents I wanted to take for my friends in Australia, two years ago.
This funny biscuit was a present for myself.
Well, I think the pictures of this deli stuff give this post a happy and tasty end, don't they?
Wishing you all a blessed and sunny weekend!
Cheers!