I'm wide awake at 6:30 on a Saturday. What the heck is wrong with me? This is the first day in some time that we have nothing (NOTHING, NOTHING, NOTHING) that we need to do today.
Yet here I am doing laundry at 6:30 a.m. Hubby is of course sleeping.....maybe I'll work on the headless horseman so he will stop asking when it's gonna be done.
Update on the Mirabilia Christmas Fairy.
Moms first day of chemo was yesterday and I took my little project along. After five long hours, mom was feeling ok (just sleepy) and I had a small section of the bottom of her dress completed. Think it's to much to ask to sit near a window next time so I can see to stitch lol?