I am not stitching this week. Not from lack of mojo, not from lack of desire.
I sprained my wrist and it hurts too bad to stitch.
The whole story is on my other blog, Confessions of a Recovering Fat Girl, which you can get to through my profile. At least I can still walk on a treadmill. I just can't stitch.
At least I get to go have a talk with my doctor about how to lower my BP without taking meds. This is a good thing. But I wish I didn't have to go to the ER to get my butt to the doctor.
I have a little WIP here to look at, but at this point, it's worse than giving me a cake and saying, "You can't eat that."
I may go fondle some silks.