Thanks for the hug. Saturday was the worst because it was when everything was happening. Yesterday I worked on a really complicated (for me) sock pattern and that kept my mind occupied. Today I'm plotting how to convert her room and the "game" room into a sewing room and library.

She called me this morning after she got off work to ask if she could take some of the goodies I buy only for her. You know, anti-dieting goodies I'm not supposed to have. And we talked so there's no hard feelings.

See, life does go on.