No Time for "Blah" days!

But that's what yesterday was, just plain old BLAH! The longer the day got, the more I wanted to go to bed and start over.

I did work on my Heart of America sal with DJ just a bit. I was giving her time to catch up and she did, waving at me as she went by, lol.

Here's what last week's looked like:

And here's what a few minutes rendered last night.

I got so burned out with the 15 day stitching thing I just sat and read for a few days finishing two books and starting a third.

Today is one of those dark rainy days, a prelude to snow tonight and we don't know exactly how much or serious it will be. Everyone I love drives quite a distance to their jobs with country roads, then big bridges and overpasses, and ya'll know how we are in the south.

Today is going to be a stitch day for sure...I can pray while I stitch.

Thanks for tagging along with me. Gillie, it was fun to see your comment :) and I agree with you; I think these challenges are just another great big way of enabling all of us. I've seen several in my stash that I've pulled so I won't forget about them again, and then there's those that are not in my stash. Oh woe is me!

Hugs,

Babs

New blog from Babs back in her own little world..

Hello to anyone who's the least bit interested in hearing from

or about me ever again :) I think I was so overwhelmed with hubby and his cancer and didn't know from day to day what would be happening, I just got out of bed one morning and deleted everything.
BUT! I miss everyone so much and, thanks to DJ at tickled pink and Jackie at Scattered Threads, I just have to try one more time.

We've had two chemo treatments so far which involve three days every other week, last week much worse than the first, but we'll get through it I know. So many of you have already, and just hearing that you have helps the process.

I'm not going to talk much but want to let you know why little Eyeore is here. He's someone I've always loved and my dear granddaughter gave it to me for Mother's day. I only got it last night and I was sitting there thinking, oh woe is me.
Then, this morning I was looking at the sparrow picture hanging here on the brick wall by my computer and thought, "Oh, woe is us, little eyeore, but His eye is always on the sparrow and I know he watches me" (us) So here I am!

Hugs!
Babs