A different sort of mending is going on here at the moment.
Its nothing to do with sewing, and all to do with repairing flesh. I fell on Saturday and shredded the palms of my hands - along with nose and chin - on a gravel path. I was doing some running, as you do - and suddenly I wasn't running but flying. And, then I landed.
O U C H.
It wasn't pretty.
Crafting has taken a back seat.
Excuse me while I put my feet up. I might be here a while, okay. Just talk amongst yourselves...
[I am okay btw, just flesh wounds and severe bashing of pride and confidence]