DAY EIGHT, Part 1

Thank you to my friends and family for keeping me strong today.  There are definitely days that are harder than others along this journey, and today is one of them.

Besides it being difficult just going through what I am, today is the first anniversary of Grandpa's death.  He died on Super Bowl Sunday last year, and I'm sure he and Grandma (who died two months later) had great seats at last night's game, despite the fact that they were Buffalo Bills fans.

This is Grandpa with Things 1 and 2 in 2006...

It took me a little longer than planned, but I finished the third block of my blanket yesterday morning.  It had a lot of (simple) cabling, and I'm really happy with how it turned out even though it seems narrower than the other two.  See below...

Thing 2 and I both had dreams about zombies the other night, which I find EXTREMELY strange.  Mine, however, was Shawn of the Dead based, and I was fighting my way through zombies to rescue CL-WoW.  The only difference was, I was Shaun (in female form) and CL-WoW was Liz (in male form).  And I DID have some red on me!

I just find it strange that Thing 2 and I both had zombie dreams that night.  What does that mean?