I really really wanted to start on my haed already. Just 3 more words and a couple of metallic bling and I'd be done! (Currently doing LIVING WITH CHARM).
But yes, lesson learnt. Idiot me. I already knew it from past experience but I was pigheaded.
I was already yawning and getting very very very sleepy... no need for a swaying shiny object hypnotizing me to let me know that. Widening my eyes and keeping them open does not help in any way.
I should remember... never to stitch once I start yawning. That's the sign I'm already sleepy. Duh--- yawning? Everyone knows that right? But as I said, I was pigheaded...and therefore, after one entire day of stitching, the very next day, I realize I had to ribbit-ribbit it all out. Waaaaaaaah!!!
|photo taken from Mudfooted.|
Rip it... rip it... ribbit-ribbit.... frogging.
I-can-yawn-do-this-yawn-must-yawn-finish = pigheaded.
Kermit and Miss Piggy definitely must never join me in stitching ever again. I do NOT like frogging.
On the other hand... at least ORT (my TUSAL jar) now has some very interesting curly thread in it's belly