Ahhhhh, another Monday. Today is Labor Day in the US, which spells H-O-L-I-D-A-Y! Can you say 3-day weekend?!
SchoolLast week I mentioned I have to read a book on management (with instructor approval) and write a paper on it. I got a jump start on reading one of the books my boss gave me. I took that to class, along with another book that my boss told me the firm is considering as mandatory for professional staff.
Me: Hands books to instructor.
Instructor: Holds said books. Looks at the top book, which was the one I started reading. Flings the book off to the side onto the desk. "This one's OK," he says.
Instructor: Looks at second book (the one that might be mandatory reading). Throws it on top of the first book. "That one's crap."
Classmates: Erupt into laughter.
Me: Incredulous at what just happened, chuckling, wondering if I should tell him my boss's idea. I decide not.
I'll still read both books, but I'm glad he approved the one I'd started reading!
Stitchy StuffI started a new project this past week. I found out that a fellow
Freecycle member has breast cancer. Over the past couple of years, she's given me and many others produce from her garden each year. So, as a "thank you" I decided to stitch up
Peace Love and a Cure by Lizzie Kate for her. I plan on making it into a flatfold with pink fabric with little breast cancer ribbon print, if I can find something like that.
I've converted the fibers to Six Strand Sweets, and after 4.5 hours, this is what it looks like:

I spent some time organizing my charts and magazines over the weekend, and found out I had some duplicate magazines which I'll be putting on my
stash-for-sale blog. I also purged some charts I know I'll never stitch (funny how tastes change) so those will go on, too. If you need a stash fix, check there often. ;-)
When They JUST Won't Go Away...I'm seriously contemplating HOW LONG it takes before former BF's get the hint that they blew their last chance? Again over the weekend, I heard from TWO ex's.
The one I haven't spoken to in over 4 years... He left a VM for me inviting me to drive almost two hours to where he lives to watch his daughter in a parade. Then he sent 3 follow up text messages asking if I was coming! Hello?!
Even S sent me text messages over the weekend... This is AFTER he asked me out to dinner twice and I NO once, and ignored the second invited. I find it apalling that the two times he wanted to go to dinner were on the days he had to come to town because he had therapy appointments.
Do I need a sign? "I am NOT interested!"