So, what did I do yesterday?

• Found the batting for the Christmas stockings, and the backing for one.
• Emptied seven boxes of their contents, looking for the rest of that batch of Christmas fabric.
• Broke down said boxes and took them out to the recycling bin, because having them between me and the door was just the tiniest bit claustrophobia-inducing.
• Climbed up and down the step-ladder enough times that it nearly qualified as aerobic activity.
• Finished reading New Moon.
• Found the fabric I was looking for in box #8, along with my redwork embroidery patterns.
• Tackled Mount Washmore.
• Instead of doing the laundry, made a mad dash into Dallas to see if I could find out why delivery failed on my Jessica.
• Came home only a little wiser, without my doll.
• Ate my feelings. Thank you, Ben. Thank you, Jerry.