I am starting to feel weak.
My body collapse these past few days.
I wasn’t able to go to school and felt lifeless at work. I feel so guilty not going to school especially when it’s our midterms exams. 70 more words
In thinking about quilt patterns to make for the reopening of Isabella’s Whimsy on Etsy my memory kept returning to the mid-1990s when I had made an amazing quilt design. 521 more words
Today has been rather heavy-hearted. I didn’t really know what I was doing half the time, and I finally got home at 10pm. Uneventful surveys in the morning, and breathing in some really bad air (haze and mosquito fog, brilliant and unbeatable combination there), some brief moments of fun having lunch with best, awesomest, sweetest and only colleague and subsequently designing Ted’s birthday tumbler: 332 more words