And the alien did decree: Alas
So, at the moment, I'm at my boyfriend's. I can see where I went wrong (all over the place) with this. It gives me a lot to think about, especially with the fact that a bigger, better idea looms in my books, and I'm ignoring it for lack of confidence and research assistants. I find nothing I brought here is as comforting as hoped.. accidentally lost/forgot my bag of finger-crochet. I'm amiss about this, as that I wanted especially tonight. As the redbulls set in, I'm getting alert, but not "feeling" anything I have. I brought embroidery.. boy, this hasn't been fun at all tnight. I just wanted to get lost in a little, finishable project... 🤦🤦🤷♀️ Alas...... |
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