I've felt like someone's emotional punching bag for the past two weeks. I think I have exited the ring with grace and decorum. I am trying to leave the bitterness behind and move on.
Swordplay has not been going well. Seems I have become a petulant brat to my teacher. He threatened to take Vilhelm's sword away and make me practice with his heavy, poorly balanced sword. Did I mention I got REALLY whiney?
I went through my stash hoping for enough linen to make the shift. BEEP. No luck, unless I want to make it out of blue linen. Raspberries.
I am almost done with my extra project at work so I can go back to a 40-hour workweek. This 55+ hour weeks is total crap.
I suppose I should stop grumbling and get some sleep so I can do more embroidery tomorrow.