Es ist vollbracht!
Behold the finished quiet book, bound and seamed and equipped with a clasp:
The seams are a bit crooked as always, but this is the best I can do with cross-grain ribbon by hand. I don't think the kid will mind.
In other news, my digestion is acting up again. *is pissed-off* It's been more than 6 months since my last episode, and I've begun to hope that with the rests of the Covid-vaccine clearing out of my system, the nightly runs - seemingly without any reason - have stopped. Well, I was wrong. 'Nuff said. Back on the dry toast, yogurt, banana, boiled potatoes and apple compote diet for today; hopefully tomorrow everything will be over, as usual. *fingers crossed*
Still, it is very annoying. Especially as I had to give up my wonderful menu plan for the rest of the week. I hate it when my carefully laid plans go down the toilet. Literally, in this particular case. *sigh*
Since I was operating on barely 5 hours of sleep and accordingly felt like death warmed over, not much else was done today. I hate when my body stabs me in the back.
The seams are a bit crooked as always, but this is the best I can do with cross-grain ribbon by hand. I don't think the kid will mind.
In other news, my digestion is acting up again. *is pissed-off* It's been more than 6 months since my last episode, and I've begun to hope that with the rests of the Covid-vaccine clearing out of my system, the nightly runs - seemingly without any reason - have stopped. Well, I was wrong. 'Nuff said. Back on the dry toast, yogurt, banana, boiled potatoes and apple compote diet for today; hopefully tomorrow everything will be over, as usual. *fingers crossed*
Still, it is very annoying. Especially as I had to give up my wonderful menu plan for the rest of the week. I hate it when my carefully laid plans go down the toilet. Literally, in this particular case. *sigh*
Since I was operating on barely 5 hours of sleep and accordingly felt like death warmed over, not much else was done today. I hate when my body stabs me in the back.