I'm not completely comfortable, but I'm much better than yesterday (where I was leaning sideways to reduce pressure).
So much so that I feel like cutting out of my hobbit skirts will happen tomorrow. My stash of thread was upstairs so I double checked and I don't have thread that matches, and I'm going to be all pedanty and want matching threads ... if they're available. Once I've cut the lengths, then the scrappy end bits can be fetched to the shop instead of hauling the dyed yardage.
I've got one pile o stuff to clear up before I can bring my pedestal fan upstairs from storage ... it's a pile of shoes etc in front of my wardrobe/shoe cupboard. Then I only have the armchair to reclaim. :)
Oh and cos pix are necessary, there's a red algae bloom happening on the coastline of Sydney at the moment. Even though it's going to be another hot day I'm not going splashing ... my silly skin would probably be the only one to react badly. This is Clovelly beach (pic from
http://www.dailytelegraph.com.au/news/gallery-e6freuy9-1226526207962?page=1) which is just down from the beach I go to. The waves splash into Bronte ocean pool, so I'm not willing to risk it.