I am not my best me. I am distracted and making mistakes all over the place. Lesson 1 today was about as bad as I’ve been all year.
Struggling with stress, struggling to sleep, struggling to focus, struggling to explain, struggling with niggles, but it’s half term next week. And hopefully things will be better when we come back. They have to be better.
I have some of the best friends, with patience and care and distraction. They make the world a better place. A place you can cope with being part of. I’m just sorry that I’m not managing to return the favour.
I read the instructions to the best of my ability.
The information is tricky to say the least.
And took hours to get working.
However the rolled hem is pretty.
I have some of the best friends in the world.
When I turn up at their house they can do just the right level of looking after. Enough distraction so you don’t have to think. Time to talk but not to dwell. And yummy dinner.
Thank you, you are amazing.
Bake off and sewing was apparently what was needed to remain a coherent human being.
I have a finished dress with pleats and everything.
I hate October.
It was a good sciency day.
A day to sleep, to be sad and be avoided.
It’s hard to know if it’s the poorlyness or something else.
Even she avoided me only willing to come once in bed.
In which box pleats were started, Thai green curry became cheesy spinachy leeky yum, and a very brave person became my saviour.
I had previously given her responsibilities that she had rejected, but she was able to remove the spider family.
A friend of a friend needed sewing…
Random up cycling and quality stuff.