I woke up this morning, feeling completely different. Everything was so great, as I first opened my eyes. My dog, of course, was more than ready to get out of the room. His tail was wagging, a mile a minute. And, he stared, with great focus, at the door. I got up, put on my house slippers, made my way out of the room, and to the kitchen. I started
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Hope you have a good, productive therapy session with no critical people in the waiting area.
Hugs and happy stitching,
Kae
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One row is one more row closer to being done!
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