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Some stitching has made it into the courtroom, held close in my lap. Slow tiny stitches, keeping the movements as small as possible. It helps with listening and concentration, that's for sure.
Blue flew back to college early this morning. Four months until we see him again... I've spent the day quietly stitching, mostly alone, just having some feelings. Lots of them.
Posted at 05:01 PM in Deb Lacativa cloth, prayers, simple, stitching | Permalink