Hello, world. We’re up and about. Something knocked the power out overnight, but the roads are dry.
We didn’t do much of anything. Whatever happened only happened because Shawshank did it, because I certainly wasn’t doing a god damn thing. I worked on a pair of pants for a little while. Unfortunately, I’m having issues with this spool of thread (or the fabric, I don’t know which is the culprit). The frustration made me put that project on hold for the time being. At the same time, I didn’t want to switch to a different project. I want to finish the project I started.
But not all the projects, apparently. I didn’t take any photos for the shop like I thought I might. Instead, I was a sloth. I went outside and had a few minutes of spin time before dinner, but the weather was warm and I was distracted. I stayed outside for only about 20 minutes.
Shawshank is back to work this morning. His boss is back from vacation, and he’s anxious about what sort of fresh hell she’s returned with. The skies are clouding over, and we’ll see whether or not I’m able to produce any photos today. I should be able to produce some pants at least.
