Progress Report . . . Not

I had plans for the week-end. I had many plans. All of them involved a threaded needle in my hand.

This is all that actually occurred:

Starting another band on Mary Atwood was not in the original plans. This happened only because the scroll frame was sitting next to the chair and the chart and thread were convenient.

I got sucked into one of Dearly Beloved's projects.

Enough said.