But I'm gonna kick it's ask! Honestly! I usually feel moderately competent when I attempt anything with a needle and some kind of thread or fiber. But just when I think I have it together the fractions of fractions of inches come around and kick my ass. I'll probably have more to show later today, but I finally gave it up and went to bed before I pulled out a seam that, in the light of day and a good night's sleep, may be workable after all.
One hundred twenty-four. Or day TWENTY-THREE! They say that challenging the brain helps prevent dementia and that the brain is elastic and maleable and that learning new things keeps it all going. That's what I keep telling myself, this is all good for my brain.