A few weeks ago I thought I was going blind. I couldn't even see to vacuum so forget about stitching. It turned out that the leaves had filled in when I wasn't paying attention and once again the house is in the shade. I had to move my stitching to the front window in order to see. I got a bit done on that row of lawn I am working on. It looks like another little sheep will be joining the flock soon.
I also rounded another corner on the Village Quaker. Stitching with that dark thread on that white background has been a joy. That I can see.
The downstairs is even darker than the upstairs where at least we have some skylights. That makes working on that fiddly rope up in the corner slow going but I don't have the room to move it upstairs.
The only thing happening in the dark little sewing room is the winding of floss bobbins. I am on my third box now. I keep filling them up and Amazon keeps bringing me more. If I pull out one more bag of this stuff from anywhere I am going to scream.