That's not exactly true. What I have is one giant mental block when it comes to writing for my blog this week.
I'll blame work drama. There's been an unexpected increase in work load for me. It had nothing at all to do with my particular job. (Which is paying bills, paying taxes, entering sales, balancing accounts and paying employees) That's what I do. In fact, this was totally and completely someone else's job, but no one in any of our drug stores seems to know how to read the freakin' mail and respond to it properly until it becomes a crisis, and now it has landed on my desk. Why my desk? Because it sucks to be so competent.
But that's not why you're here.
Hmm. Stitching? Hmm.
I don't have anything photo worthy. I'm enjoying PS Autumn Leaves right now, but I haven't finished even the center motif yet, so no picture. I'll share my rendition of Bent Creek's Swirlygig once the all of the voting is complete over on Anna's blog. If you haven't seen the variety of interpretations of one chart yet, pop on over and take a look.
That's it. I'm out. I hope I'm more pithy tomorrow.