Today’s question – what, within my immediate control, would I like to be thankful for…
Finishing the freakin birds. I don’t hoard and I have no issue letting go of things that serve no purpose, but this is the second decade of carting their feathered asses around. Supremely tired of them snickering at me from their banishment to the oubliette behind the sofa chair. The bottom row is finished – it can’t possibly be more than 5K stitches left out of 50K. Time to put it to bed.
