Well. It's July. The summer solstice has been and gone. We're rolling towards winter. How did that happen?
I've a terrible feeling I missed the TUSAL this month. But if you're interested, see last month's post. I think I've put in about 5 stitches since then, so my pot looks exactly the same.
Our redecorating has at least now progressed to the point where the bags of books that had to come off the bookshelf are now back on the bookshelf so that we can move around the flat again without going flying (not that I need obstacles to help with that). The picture frame is back on the wall and it looks vaguely like 'home' again. However, I'm trying not to think about the bathroom that still needs painting (and probably re-sealing), nor the bedrooms which we said 'eurgh, that seems like way too much, maybe next year'. (we'll see, shall we?)
I do feel slightly guilty also that my husband has done most of the work, but then I make myself feel better by saying it's really a man's job and I'm just a weak girl. That's my excuse, and I'm sticking with it. Hopefully I'm now at the end of the boring home decorating posts, and next time I'll be able to show you some stitching progress, since I can once again get to my frame. Hooray!