The cowboy and Emmi took a friend up to Moccasin Lake this morning—Emmi has decided the Can Am is her personal carriage—she gets very grumpy when left behind and will try to follow even when Michael runs up to the shed in the old Kawasaki mule.
It’s unusual for me to be home alone—no husband, no dog—all morning I went around looking for Emmi—the cowboy not so much! I took advantage and worked on a customer quilt—belonging to my friend Linda. It was a block of the month quilt from our local quilt shop—barns, fences, stars—lots and lots of stitch in the ditch and stitching around applique—it’s going to be gorgeous!
This afternoon I headed to Big Timber for a luxury—a massage from the best massage therapist I’ve ever been to—Gayle. She isn’t one of those touchy/feely feel good kind of massage therapist. Gayle makes spots hurt but when she is finished you absolutely feel better!
I appreciate all the encouragement about taking Crestor—I really do! And the emails suggesting alternatives—I just think the time had come for me to take a statin. We really love to cook and eat—we eat well and we exercise. I’ve lost 15 pounds over the last year and even that didn’t reduce my cholesterol—so statin it was.