Well, actually I just overestimated my ability to accomplish many things in a given period of time. There remains about an hour’s work on the nursery set, but my ability to wrest an hour’s worth of time from the intervening days has been slim.
I confess to opting for an hour’s nap on Thursday rather than using that time profitably for sewing.
In the meantime stop and admire the roses:
And Miriam tells me that although Owen is sleeping much longer during the night, she is not yet ready to toss him into the cold hard world and banish him to his own room at night.