In my chest from .... anger, anxiety? And now in my stitching.
After accompanying Carole to a ridiculous and frustrating dental appointment, I'm ready to burst. Between the cats, her house, the work, my brother, and yesterday's inexcusable treatment, I need calm. I have one ativan left from a few years back during her health crisis. My friend gets an rx for 3 a day and has for years. Teacher friends complain that one third of the class have rx for pot. What? I plan to use that final .5 pill this afternoon, it won't change anything other than to give my chest grip a break. When I find a new doc, will I have to beg for ten pills a year again? Of course.
This is the start on 46 count and the 3857 dmc single strand is quite tight in a solid block, like me. I hope the width margin will be sufficient for a seam, so far it appears good.
I use the sewing method and do a full cross on every tenth stitch to aid in counting those long sections. Not thinking clearly, I forgot at first and went back to add. This is not anchored, more like a basting stitch and I'll pull out before completing the row.
I think I'll stop bugging blogger for a week or so. Whether this or another (lower count) project, I hope to have more to show then.
Take care folks!
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