I had a killer, knock-down, drag-out migraine yesterday. Two of the special pills didn’t even make a dent (nothing like practically flushing $20 down the toilet, since they are $10 each). I finally told my boss at 3pm that I just needed to go to bed to try to shake it. The good news is that I woke up at 5pm and it was better. The bad news is that I woke up because Jett had sat on my nightstand, and then launched himself off of it to get to a ladybug on the wall, knocking my laptop off the nightstand onto the floor, cracking the display. Really, it’s more of a SHATTERING of the display since the only visible part is the recycle bin in the upper right corner, which is sort of amusin.
Bad news: My cat is an asshole.
Good news: He at least has a well developed sense of irony, and not that crappy Alanis Morrissette sense of irony.
(I’ve ordered a replacement display. It should be here later this week, and I can use the laptop if I hook it up to my external monitor in my home office).
Anyway, the result of the migraine and laptop debacle is that I feel like I lost a day, and it feels like What-The-Heck Wednesday. So here’s what’s going on in my sewing room.
I’m working on a zipper pouch to go with the pink houndstooth Weekender bag I just finished since I had extra fabric. I’m also gathering the fabrics for the next version of that bag I’m making in the patchwork style. The fabrics next to the green box Morelli is sitting in are the base fabrics for the bag.