Monday Monday

Rabbit Rabbit.  Any other double words that are appropriate.

Today has been a quiet one.  Literally.  I didn't realize I hadn't uttered a single word all day until about half an hour ago when Tap needed to be scolded for chasing Riley.  Utter silence.  Which I've just realized is an oxymoron.  How can you say quiet?  Yes, "utter" there means "total," but it's possible to look at it differently. 

The bird cross-stitch that could have been so pretty utterly crashed.  All of the tans and beiges and creams and nudes ran together, which made picking the work up to continue working SO aggravating.  I also made many, many counting mistakes, which is fatal in stitching.