When I commented on how I felt like something the cat dragged in, mom added, “…and wouldn’t eat.” Such sass is lost now she‘s there. : \
I’ve been doing lesser-taxing things trying to re-find my energy. Like finishing some upholstery projects in the hall.
I love the light and shadows cast about the hallway!
Sadly, someone cut the button tufting cords on the flea market chair :’ ( ….plus, check out the odd “upholstery job” on this seat. Besides using safety pins, they stapled the fabric to the webbing-? …Uh…interesting. . ?
Now I can head back upstairs to begin playing with paint -again- I’ll mix my own color till I get it right.
Once and for all.