Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Thomas is still sick, and in spite of enormous amounts of help I still feel overwhelmed and full of useless self-pity. I am longing for the days when I could sit down and complete a sewing project in an hour, instead of in one minute spurts. I love all of them, and don't want to return any of them, really, but I AM AN INTROVERT, and it has pleased God to teach me to be grateful for every single quiet moment I can get.

During the writing of the above I have had Nat whoosh over being a TARDIS and Thomas come twice for cuddles and whining.

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