Monday was the lost day. I didn’t get any sewing done, and I attempted to make fudge. Now, I really can make fudge, but this is a new range, so there are always adjustments to be made. This batch ended up too thin and it spilled on my hand as I was trying to pour it. OW OW OW!!!
Plus DD and I ate all the other fudge in the house that I made over the weekend. So at some point, I was a lump, trying to fight off the sugar crash. That I finished that one batch of fudge and made sense of the addresses for the Christmas cards is a minor miracle.
So no steps forward, sewing-wise, but none back either.