Play that funky music

through your headphones please!

What is it with people anyway? WHY do they obliviously noise pollute public areas? Tomorrow is the last sea day prior to the end of the cruise. The only thing I can think of is that everyone is trying desperately to get in their last bit of “FUN” prior to departing the ship. 

We gave up sitting in our lovely cozy spot on Deck 14. I headed back to the cabin for an afternoon of some stitching and attempting to not snooze so that perhaps I can sleep tonight? 

But the Haunted Library is complete –

 with a closer look at Mary Shelley writing a monster who creates a monster.

 

Which means that something really simple was in order. Meet Funky Peacock by MarroomyDesigns (who I found on Gumroad). This one loads in PK as does the crab. Neither the Hen nor the Camel work, so when I get there… stitched on a bit of opal 16 count from Fortnight Fabrics

 

Packing – ugh….

(and my “real time” is late evening on the 30th….)

About Holly

fiber person - knitter, spinner, weaver who spent 33 years being a military officer to fund the above. And home. And family. Sewing and quilting projects are also in the stash. After living again in Heidelberg after retiring (finally) from the U.S. Army May 2011, we moved to the US ~ Dec 2015. Something about being over 65 and access to health care. It also might have had to do with finding a buyer for our house. Allegedly this will provide me a home base in the same country as our four adult children, all of whom I adore, so that I can drive them totally insane. Considerations of time to knit down the stash…(right, and if you believe that…) and spin and .... There is now actually enough time to do a bit of consulting, editing. Even more amazing - we have only one household again. As long as everyone understands that I still, 40 years into our marriage, don't do kitchens or bathrooms. For that matter, not being a golden retriever, I don't do slippers or newspapers either. I don’t miss either the military or full-time clinical practice. Limiting my public health/travel med/consulting and lecturing to “when I feel like it” has let me happily spend my pension cruising, stash enhancing (oops), arguing with the DH about where we are going to travel next and book buying. Life is good!
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