Still plenty of organizing to do in the lab, but that’s a battle that never ends. Measurements and layout were spot on. wtf would I
Month: February 2025
The weather arrived and the world ground to a halt for two beats. Chaos begins anew on the downbeat. The oil paints are not going
The closer the move gets, the faster time slips through my fingers. Living with indecision bites. Magnets are pretty nifty though.
My back hurts. Either my craptastic posture has caught up to my hand-quilting, or the table is too tall. My feet are never flat on