I found my second floss box this morning. It was under the bed. No big surprise there.
Now I am in the eternal dilemma; I am at work but I really want to go home and work on the cross stitch projects I couldn't work on because I couldn't find the second floss box.
Yes, work pays the bills. Cross stitch rewards the heart and the body and the soul.
I can guarantee that this work day will go slowly, because all I want to do right now is go home and thread a needle and get going on something.
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