So, morning in garage going through stored work, unwrapping and snapping, measuring. Then emailing. Hotmail failed and I had to fart about all morning, still didn't get the stuff off til this afternoon. Felt like I was sitting an exam and failing. Now no word from him.
Managed to knit a case for 4 notebooks - cute eh - and am halfway through another. The parrot Tango sits on my shoulder when I knit. Very comforting.
Took down the last show from the garage - having an open day on Saturday, Esperaz'art - started to rehang. Massively difficult with the dust and heat and m'asthma.
Frustrating day and now only one left as Bob arrives Weds and so does Sian. Slightly weepy, no doubt tired.
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