jan 1

it's 2pm, we're in varying states of consciousness and dress. Adam is eating an ice cream sandwich in his pjs, Eric is asleep in his recliner. it's dreary. cloudy. grey.
i'm going to try and commit every bit of dumb shit that goes through my head into this blog, just as practice. joining my head with the page again.
I've spent the past 3 days fixated on embroidery. I'm thinking of doing a 365 Days of Stitches thing. add a little every day. This is what I've put together since Saturday:

Day 1 Of 365: