In my part of the world we say you are a fool if your passion for a pursuit overcomes all practical sense. I am a stitching fool, and I stitch foolishness.

Sunday, November 13, 2011

Not a stitch . . .

Dearly Beloved and I went Christmas shopping today.

As a result, I stitched nary a stitch today, so no bluebird singing on its branch to show.

I did spend an enjoyable interlude this evening talking to a friend about the overall state of needlework in the world.

But  I did not thread a needle all day.


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