Metaphorically speaking, that is.
Daylight Savings Time is wiping me out. I don't know why I'm surprised because it does this every year. I feel like I'm jet lagged for a couple of weeks, then I finally begin to adjust--but I don't feel normal until we go back to standard time.
So this may be all that gets stitched tonight. I may go to bed early and try to recapture my lost hour.
I'm working on the Tulip Tray again. I do not dare try to assemble the Fair Maiden Etui until I feel less like I just flew on the red eye from California to the Carolinas.