A little big girl sleigh bed stitching in the wee small hours of the morning. I could not sleep to save my life, so I decided to use the time and just relax and listen to the radio while happily stitching away.
I fell off the diet wagon...hard...last night, but it slowed down long enough as it lumbered down the lane for me to catch up and jump back on. A minor blip, but a major shift in mindset since I didn't just give up on the entire week and decide to start over "next Monday".
So today I will behave myself and will definitely take a nice long snoozy nap later before a good healthy dinner of chicken on top of salad.
Happy Futzingday, Dearies! I hope all of your wagons are going exactly in the right direction!