I do find it totally hilarious that the prospect of removing all of that work has not sent me round the bend in the least little bit. A sign of maturity? Or maybe the memory of the hours of watching hunky dunks has acted as kind of a sedative.
Hmmmmm. I might be on to something.
But I do think I need to re-tailor my stitchy time more appropriately to watch/listen to stuff I've already seen when stitching something that requires concentration. THAT is the sign of maturity right there, I suppose. Not being able to multi-task like I used to!
After a good hot scrubby shower I am off to the grocery armed with nothing but my wits and a Starbucks for company! Here's hoping that your corner of the world is equally as stimulating!