I had a friend over last night for some party planning and wine, so it was no big surprise when I didn’t get to bed at a decent time. It still wasn’t too big a deal when my kiddo woke me up three times last night and I still had to get up early to get the car to the shop. But sickies at work and last-minute print jobs made for a looong day.
Only one hour of sewing? With the way this day started, I count it as a win. So I am raising my glass to ending the day right and hoping tomorrow goes better. For me, and all of you as well.