I really am enjoying this piece, so I think I will continue on until the end if the month with it. If you would have told me early in my stitchy career that I would become so completely monogamous, I would have thought you were nuts. Remember the 300-pound hummingbird that used to flit from project to project?
(There are days when I really do miss her.)
Today is You Know What, so once my little snack bag is packed...off I go. I take the same thing every time...a Vitamin water, pop tarts, veggie straws, and trail mix. I also put my iPad, chap stick, headphones, and tissues in there, but alas, no stitching. There's just no way to stitch while in the chair, but if there are any fellow warriors out there who have figured it out...I'm all ears!
Three more sleeps until my Jersey Boy is home again. I miss him terribly, but think a few days of alone time was good for me. It reassured me that I can still function (kind if) but that having a mate to function with is swell too.
That's it for a cloudy Monday, Dearies. The Chicken Sisters were up and out early this morning. I thought I heard them say something about a breakfast buffet at the senior center, but methinks that was code for "a day at the racetrack betting the ponies".
Hope your day (and the week ahead) are full of fun and love and laughter. Come tell me all about it!