To say I’ve allowed the fibro to kick my butt here lately would be a major understatement. I have, for all intents and purposes, been utterly useless; even The Co-Defendants seem more productive. SCARY! This psychotic Texas weather doesn’t help in the least…both Friday and Saturday were warm (think 70s) and today it’s colder than a witch’s boob in a brass bra. You’re welcome for that visual. How about ‘colder than a frog’s butt’?
Friday afternoon I washed the tons of dirt off the Mom Mobile, paid for it big time on Saturday and got absolutely nothing done until evening.
I’m plodding along on the Tula Pink City Sampler blocks although I must say it’s pretty gratifying when I get even one of these little babies done. Here are numbers 8 and 9…
I think the tape measure one is my favorite so far.
Only 91 more to go!