I really don’t have too much time on my hands, but even I, a hermit if ever there was one, occasionally should get out more. Or. This.
I doubt it took more than ten minutes, so no harm. And it made me giggle. Perhaps a bit hysterically. Miss Myrtle certainly looked a bit shocked. But only for minute, “because at least it’s not BLUE!” she shouted out, also a bit hysterically.
I spent the first half of the day sewing more blue face masks.
That’s enough to send both Miss Myrtle and me off the deep end. We don’t like blue!
My friend Judy over at Patchwork Times made a doll mask for her granddaughter. That’s normal. Me? I don’t have an explanation. 🙂