...and the bleeding has stopped. Mine, not Theo's. To be fair, in all the years we've been together and all the drugs I have given Theo, last night was the first time he scratched me, and he had had a pretty rotten day. I mean, if someone had stuck a thermometer up my backside, I'd have been pretty crabby too, and he really wasn't feeling good and had thrown up on the carpet about an hour before, so I can't really blame him. He wasn't even trying to hurt me--he was just trying to push the horrible bubble-gum goo away from him. Unfortunately, one bleeds the same whether it was intentional or not.
But today we've had both doses and even a little togetherness in the sewing room,
I had intended to reward myself with the new kimono ornament pattern after finishing the table runners, but after cleaning cat barf off the carpet and receiving multiple wounds in the line of pet-owner duty,
pattern was a tad bit confusing, and while the author just said to press folds, I ended up having to use quite a bit of fusible webbing to get these to work--and add the tiny little bit of gold embroidery thread to hold them closed. It took a while, but I am very pleased. One more day of Crafting Vacation left!