I’m still stressing out.
I don’t like how the center bit is laying, I might take it out and do it again with double threads, I haven’t yet decided. Or, I could overstitch it with the lavender, a little glitter would make it pop right nice.
My stitching group has grown to an amazing 14 people. Most women are doing embroidery and it is mostly a sip-and-bitch meeting, but I’m really happy that it has taken a life of itself.
Jarrad (store owner’s son) is in college now and only visits with us during breaks, which is probably a good thing. I’m still haven’t recovered properly from his punch. That’s the second worse drink I’ve ever had.
Hubs is up and walking and able to deal with the trash again. He also cleaned my shotgun and bought fresh ammo. It was well oiled before the move, but I’m sure it needed it again.We might go and buy that lamp on Wednesday, it will depend on how ICEy it is then. They’ve shut down most of the Mexican restaurants and the Olive Garden. I’m not very good at the whole sit down and shut up thing, so it is probably best that I don’t run into the gestapo while shopping.
Its been under freezing for the last couple of days. Our heater is keeping up with it, but my french doors still make my room cold. I guess I could close my thermal drapes, but then I wouldn’t be able to watch the forest. Happily, I like bundling up in sweaters and sweats, but Jolene is a short haired cat and she is getting cold enough to burrow under George instead of laying on top of him. I could break out a space heater, but I’m comfy enough and watching them snuggle is calming, so bring on the cold!