Happy WOYWW. My goodness – such a weird old time. The days at once drag (as I await my 2nd dose, herd immunity, and finally being able to meet up with a friend, outside for a chat and a cuppa) and rocket by (every WOYWW week) so I feel all off-balance most days. But trying to focus on things to look forward to more than things denied. Some days it’s just hard!
Desk – not bad, weird angle!
My other dask has a problem on it. I did that single page in my junk journal and now I have to do the OTHER page of the pair. And I am stymied. I guess that is why I tend to do 2-page spreads!
And a re-cap of the last week’s worth of my 100 days, including the new one for today (made yesterday):
Whinging again – obviously trying to shrug off delay in meeting up written up on Day 12 didn’t take. Hearing on TV about the extension for shielded as extremely vulnerable people till 31 March was a blow, but getting the actual letter in the mail means there is little chance it is going to change and yes, it includes me. Another chaotic page – I keep trying to add washi tape on the pages cause I have so much of it. Must consider it’s use rather than force it. Still really love Day 10 and like Day 12 a lot. Day 11 is OK, not a fan of Day 13. Day 14 will be better, I feel it in my water, as they say.
Have a good desk hop, y’all!