Well, I am finally done with my 36 hour work weekend. My mind is fried. I'm a space cadet. I sat at the busiest police desk out of all four of them this weekend, and man did I get hammered.
On a good note, I was able to throw together my mothers day presents for Mamma Stitchaholic and my MIL. I made sterling silver wire wrapped trees of life, with Swarovski crystal birthstones of all the children in their lives. Mr. Stitchaholic has informed me they look nothing like trees. Snoo far to him. What does he know?
I will post pictures and let you be the judges. Until them, I am sitting at Mr. Stitchaholic's restaurant waiting for him to have a free moment to see me. That's a joke, but it's been a rough weekend.
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