I seem to be unable to find my sewing mojo. And every time I say mojo, I think of the "Power Puff Girls". I really am a geek for pop culture. But really what this post is about is to say that I'm trying to get my will to sew back. I have lots of lists, and plans, and good intentions. But instead I have insomnia, bouts of grief induced crying, and frustration. It probably doesn't help that my mail-order pharmacy fubared the shipping of my anxiety meds AFTER I paid extra to have them overnight them. But they sent me my anti-inflammatory instead. The one I DON'T NEED.
And that just made me do this:
I did manage to make a blouse. If I can get some sleep and not look like a zombie I'll see about getting picks up.