Well, yesterday was definitely one of those "There was no possibility of a walk that day" days. It rained, hard, without stop, all day long. It probably did right across the UK. It was just as well my body chose yesterday to want to sleep and eat biscuits all day long. I couldn't get enough sweet stuff - but then, your body seems to cry out for sugar when you are feeling poleaxed like that. I am afraid I indulged it, and so losing the other half of the steroid weight (4 lbs) will take even longer to shed. Keith is better in some ways but not in others, so it's a bit two steps forward and one back.
Theo snoozing in the office - my dad would have said "A yard of cat!"
This was the patchwork book Gabby gave me for my birthday. It is full of gorgeous things to make. I don't have lots of browns in my stash, but I do have . . .
Some lovely ideas. You may surmise I am getting totally fed up with the current WIP's, especially as I have made the single quilt a couple of inches too big for the remit so have to rip it back and then sew on the border of white hexi's yet again. There is nothing an Aries hates more than having to backstep on a project! AGAIN!
I am hoping to get a short walk in today. Tam and I have cabin fever! Another 3 weeks apparently before the 5 mile limit to go anywhere is lifted . . .