It's Monday morning -- anyone disagree with a little rearrangement of the week?--
"... on the Seventh Day he rested.
And on the Day Following he stitched to his heart's content."
Yes, dearies, I did not want to be going to work this morning. But the Lord did prove it was not my day to hang around stitching and whining about day-time television because as my commuter bus curved one boring corner, there was a rainbow. Yes, a Monday morning rainbow. I perked right up.
Remember last weekend. No, not the one we just had, but the one before? Well, The Country Club (aka my needlepoint stitch group) was scheduled to have Ruth Birthday Fest 2012, but everyone in the Club save me was sickly. Gratefully, they did not share any of their germs with me, but they did make it a lovely day. I mean check it out --
Also they gave me a little A'Tuin--
Gotta run--I have corned beef and cabbage to heat!
hugs and happy stitching!