I'm just faffing, playing, toying with cloth. A few stitches here and there, a little bit of gingham and a few spots. Lace? what would lace look like on here? what's the point of it? I haven't a clue. Does it matter? I'm only really happy when I am stitching but I'm not always happy with what I stitch if you know what I mean.
Today I am in a strange mood...directionless? I don't know. I do know it happens to us all sometimes and I also know it's happened to me before. Playing usually helps, playing for no reason, with no end result in mind so that's what I am going to do....