Where, oh where, has the year gone?

Today was another medical day.  More antibiotics, more x-rays, more new doctors because my regular ones weren't available today.  Everything seemed okay until I got home and threw up (again) in the driveway.

The good part was that I was able to buy some yarn for an afghan I really want to knit.  I've been wrapped in one all winter, one made for me by a church group.  I like it so much I looked up the pattern and want to knit a new one for myself.  I haven't knitted in decades, but the pattern is easy with large needles and a big chunky yarn so it should go fast.

Rain is approaching.  I feel as though I've missed at least two months - one month in the hospital, one month being sick.  We still haven't celebrated Christmas.  What a year!