If you told me three months ago I would have lost my roommate, had a medically ordered few days off from knitting, ended up with no cats, and moved I would have looked at you like you had lost your everloving mind. Well here we are three months later and guess what? I have lost my roommate and I have moved!
R went in the hospital at the end of April and died about a week into May. While she was in the hospital one of her cats wanted to be held. It spazzed while I was holding it and I got scratched and bit. I ended up in the ER as I ended up with an infection even though I did immediate first aid. There came the medically ordered few days off from knitting. The infection was in a finger. Thanks cat.
R never made it out of the hospital. She passed shortly into May. I moved about two months later. Needless to say it has been a crazy few months. Thanks to a wonderful group of family and friends I have gotten through all of this and on to a new chapter of my life and looking forward to it all.
