Howdy folks. For some reason... I thought it would be a good idea to work on the clock at rhe flea market the day before thanksgiving. Which means I spent three day trying to console people who we re desperately trying to find roasting pans, a decent set of dishes, and a large area rug to cover that hideous carpet in their apartment. I came out of the experience wanting to rip my hair out.
Regardless... i survived. Barely. Hope y'all have a wonderful day with family and the kind of friends who wouldn't think of noticing your carpet. Hugs.