So Stylish

Poison has taken to napping on the footstool, now that there aren’t things on it. I’d ‘snuck’ over to take pictures, and she woke to yell at me. So instead of just stealth ‘lo, a cat!’, I got a lovely portrait.

It was a good first day back to working for me. I’m hoping I can manage the same again tomorrow, though being Friday, means I’m cutting an hour off one end, and some amount of time off the start ’cause gonna go have a soak.

I have *flail* to accomplish, ha ha. My extra sleeves arrived, so I need to yank everything out and reorganise it. But I’m also stuck into a new flag for a friend, and it’s fun, so I don’t want to stop doing that to do organisation, ha ha. Maybe I can manage to talk myself into working on both side by side.

Also managing… tricked my stupid brain and hands into doing some dishes. Which means I’ve had to lotion my hands about half a dozen times in the past hour, ’cause brain can’t handle post-wet hands. It’s frustrating, but I have to do the best I can with my brain having weird stupid OCD things.

Anyhoos, onward, etc.

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