Ok, so I'm exaggerating. A lot. But this week really is not going well. Last week was spent on vacation, and no sewing got done. This week is a week I've been looking forward to all summer--work is 20 minutes away instead of 35+, and books are arriving for next semester. However, work is turning out to be very stressful, my joint pain is acting up, and my room is a total disaster. So I feel like I have done nothing productive in weeks and like my life is falling apart. I'm in survival mode right now in a lot of ways. I have an idea for a cool project, but I can't predict when it will be done. Work next week is an hour away, so things will probably get worse before they get better. I'll see what I can do, but no promises.
And Sunday was the Center of it
7 hours ago