Slow, sleepy, stitchy day.
Nothing terribly exciting happened today, thank God, but I don't want to get out of the habit of posting little bits and pieces here because I'll forget the site exists and not touch it for six months. Which is absolutely what I've done with my Kobo - how do you forget that you enjoy something as fundamental as reading? Brains are so weird.
Husband is back working in his usual spot and the house has regained a sense of normalcy, though I think his supervisor might be sleeping on the job.
I'm in the hungover / postdrome phase of a particularly nasty migraine - nothing that a double cheeseburger and a spicy Coke from McDonald's couldn't fix but it's wiped me out for most of the day.
I've managed to do some work on this cross stitch at least. I started it last year, in full confidence that it'd be done by Christmas, even though I'd never used metallic threads before or stitched on linen. So yeah, this is where we are at the end of April 😅
It'll definitely be finished before Christmas, I'm just not specifying which Christmas 😂