Duck fail

I've been trying to find things that are easy and mindless to do that keeps my hands busy, and found a duck keychain making kit in a shop. I bought it, but am disappointed that the needle provided is too blunt to go through the felt. We now know why it was reduced.

I have the dentist at 8am tomorrow. 8am. Why did I agree to that? And its treatment, so injections and pain before most folk have even left the house. The logic was "get it over with before your brain realises what's happening". But my brain knows now. I keep telling myself I'll be done and away to work by nine!