
Had a weird frustration dream yest. Mom, Dad & I (and various other relatives) were somehow in Paris and me starting a dissertation (maybe my subconscious telling me I should get a move on looking into getting mine published?), I was totally lost trying to get back to the hotel, wandering around not-very-scenic parts of the city & blocked at every turn by the Seine having overflowed its banks. What's up with that?
Tootling & toddling on my docket this Presidents' Day. Am heading to the end of the second sleeve on the cardi that's on the sticks now. Button band, pocket band, washing & blocking soon to come. Ain't life grand?
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