Nothing expresses quite like embroidery. I had to use a cross-stitch needle, because all of my needles are AWOL. Tomorrow's goal is to track them down (and rearrange my room. I think I need a space change). Embroidering using a blunt needle isn't terribly easy. Still, I needed to embroider. It's better than writing when I'm feeling bitter or annoyed or need to think things through. Embroidery is a cure for all ails. Also, liver and vitamin juice, apparently (at least food-wise). Man, I was out of sync. Now... to sleep.
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