boring, boring, boring
Spending all my time playing chauffeur for the children
that's one thing I'm not going to miss when they leave home...
DH went off to an alumni event at his university. Had a long weekend, spent singing and talking and eating. (It was a men's chorus reunion thingy.)
so I decided to wash the hardwood floor in the living room. Which meant rearranging every piece of furniture except the entertainment unit. Believe me, if I could move it someplace else, I would. So I didn't stitch a lick.
But I did get my red linen in the mail and now have to locate the pattern that made me buy it.