The Embroideress

Oh gosh what an endless nightmare - or at least it seemed like one. Still scratching intermittant hives, still creaking around with a non-functioning back. BUT the biggest problem has been struggling to convince management at my government subsidized apartment that I really need all my stash and needlework library. They don't stitch by the way. I finally arranged and re-arranged everything until the fear of finding myself sitting in the street with nothing but several bins of assorted fibers and a few yards of evenweave to keep me warm. Hint! You would be amazed at how many skeins of DMC one can store in a teakettle.

Now I can return to sanity and stitching for a few months. Next inspection not scheduled until April.

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