And a little progress is all I've made.
She has her pearl headdress, and the overstitching for her ruff is started, and that is all she's getting today.
I had to go to the dentist midday.
I now have a headache.
I don't fear the dentist. I don't enjoy going to see the dentist, but I don't fear the dentist. However, his hygienist does such a thorough job, I always feel as if every tooth in my head has been pulled out, scrubbed and polished, and stuck back in. And by the time she's through, I inevitably have a pounding headache.
So, rather than continue and create a problem, I believe I will watch another episode of the Great British Baking Show and relax.