Monday and a work in progress

On Saturday I attended yet another workshop; while I do not feel like a new girl these days; I still have a fear of the classroom situation.  I try and prepare myself and to some extent I am getting better. Nonetheless it is usually an hour or so in and at least two cups of tea later when I start to feel comfortable.

Then, when home time comes I think ‘if only I could start all over’

This little work … is a delight but remains a work in progress … by the end of the day he will fly.