Sunshine galore
and I did some decent writing on Tuesday. I had to stay home to receive the
flocking I ordered that I’ll use to coat the tennis balls I’ll be making for
the sports dress—dress number eight. I’m full of ideas for the remaining four dresses
that I want to do, too. And I’m committed to getting rid of my dining room
table for a while so that I have room to make them.
It is gloriously
sunny again today, but cool.
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I feel that I
am getting worse. My speech is impossible and it does not seem to get better
over time when I am with friends. When I am silent, I am fine; I don’t move or
shake.
I am very
anxious to see the neurologist and get some answers. Or to hear from Dr. Shoja
that she feels that all my problems are due to C-PTSD. I see her this
afternoon.
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| My mother co-starred with Sophia in the movie "A Special Day" |
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