While sewing dolls in my lap, it occurred to me I was crowding myself off the work table. No wonder! It's not organized (is it supposed to be?!), but all the tools and supplies are within an unextended arm's reach. Sometimes these dolls are fun and sometimes they are frustrating. I don't like to make the same thing twice or boredom sets in, and, after working with the same items for hours on end, it's easy to lose sight and be objective. That's where a nap comes in handy.
Daylight Savings Time stole an hour. So if I woke up at 11a, I really got up at 10a, right? Oh good, now I don't feel so guilty.