Another drunkard?

It seems particularly fitting that tonight I went to see Where the Wild Things Are, wept copiously, as is my usual response to things of that ilk, came home and had a beer with friend Gabriella. THEN, I made my second drunkard's path, and I'm feeling rather full of myself for being able to do it without more than one ripped out seam - AFTER drinking a beer. Hmmm... does this establish a new precedent? I rather doubt it, but it's good to know that I cold handle it. I like the way the blues came out - two different fabrics, but I'm not crazy about the yellow and black specks on the background. Only four more blocks this weekend, and then I'm done! It is unbelievable to me what we can do when we have deadlines. Don't I wish my students felt the same way!!