more stitching

Day two of stitching workshop. Learning a lot. Apparently for a certain amount of time after one is awarded one's MFA one gets to bring it up often by working it into seemingly unconnected sentences, as in, "Since I got my MFA last month, I've stopped drinking orange juice." Seems fair, I guess, an MFA is a big deal. Some days I really wish I had one, and if I do ever get one I plan to behave the same way. It was pretty hilarious to spend two days in a room with someone who managed to bring it up about every hour. Like living in a Saturday Night Live skit. The phrase, wait for it... gained new meaning.