Embarrassment. Or something like that. Each of the first 2 clues I have finished on the weekend that they came out, until now. When I went to bed on Sunday I still had 6 rows to do. Or I only had 6 rows left, depending on if you are a half full or half empty sort of person.
But then life fell in on me, and I spent Monday and Tuesday, running around trying to get cars checked out and serviced. Yesterday I worked on the shawl a while at the tire place while they rotated tires and checked brakes and stuff. Then I rushed home and traded cars, and forgot my backpack in my car when I took the van to get it serviced.
I called Carl, who called Dennis, who brought my car into town, supposedly to trade cars with me and then go shopping and meet a friend. But instead I took him shopping before we went back home, because the van was in great shape except for the leak in the radiator, and it isn't drive worthy so the shop kept it and is replacing the radiator tomorrow.
When I checked my schedule on Sunday night there was nothing there. But it sure filled up, on Tuesday the furnace man came at 8, my car to tire place at 10:30, van to shop at 1 and contractor to talk about the roof at 7. This all on a day that on Sunday night at 9 was entirely empty.
Anyway I finally finished the last of clue 3, but it is dark and dreary so the pictures are not great. Has a fight with the Granddaughter, and now I am going to go sit and work on the fronts of the Candlelight Kimono. (While said granddaughter does what we had the fight about, she is not as stubborn as her mother (thank God)).