There's a running stitch that gallops through the channel between motifs. I had forgotten about it.
It's always a very good thing to re-read the directions before moving on.
This is the only needlework that has been accomplished by me this week-end. I visited with Baby Girl. We had sushi and the Olympics Friday night, and then a long, leisurely breakfast for lunch (at the point at which we got ourselves out and about, it was too late even for brunch), a movie, and more Olympics Saturday. I drove home this morning and have spent the afternoon trying to do all the stuff I usually do on week-ends in a very few hours. Dearly Beloved is stir frying something for dinner--and then I may go to bed. Monday morning is going to come way too soon.