driven to distraction
This week has been a bad one. With four essays to write in a week and a half, I knew it was going to be difficult and that there would be some hard times. I never imagined it would be this bad, though. As the fruits of my distraction arrive, I will document them here, one by little bad one… (My justification, by the way, is that the promise of imminent playtime ranks extremely highly on the list of incentives to write the damn essays in the first place.)
And finally, I got an Aladdin’s cave of a parcel, with some two hundred different colours of Anchor hand embroidery thread! Ooh! From ebay also, my new favourite place (apart from Flickr), as this worked out at least five times cheaper than buying threads from a shop. So now I absolutely have to become a master embroiderer. Or else.