Not my greatest day. 2 hrs of sleep (oh, pneumonia, how I hate thee), a torqued back (stupid insufficient vertebrae!) and an exception I don’t understand kicking up suddenly in my SURF routine. Sometimes all you can do is sit back, and cough as you swear in every language you speak as fast as your little face will let you.
I think I may need to try The Wizard Tim (ok, well, technically the Enchanter, but his Frenestradigitation and Sourcery are well beyond me)
I’m cutting my first stencil tomorrow for the carrier. Hope it all fits!