It seems like every book I reserved at the library is coming in at once. I'll be halfway through one and then another one comes in. It's always like this with library books -- feast or famine. So I've been devoting my time to reading and the (seemingly) never-ending craft room organization.
I worked a lot on the book case yesterday and have organized my charts. Most of them, anyway. Wow, there is an abundance of charts. How did this happen? I watched an episode of Hoarders today and got a little worried about myself. Mark said I'm not a hoarder, but he was trying to be nice. The good news about the craft room is that I have only one more section to go through.
So back to the Song of the Seasons. Last night, I put my book down and picked up my stitching. I decided to work on a house, starting with the roof. The color key said the color to use is "Bark" (Weeks Dye Works). I looked through my project bag and found the little Floss Away bag I thought I needed and saw a B....k and got to work. I was pretty pleased with myself when I finished that little roof today and went to work on the house. Oh, the color is "Brick". Wait a minute. Then there is that moment when you realize that something is very wrong. I had stitched the whole roof in "Brick" instead of "Bark". And a-frogging we will go.
|That frog is laughing his head off.|