It’s now apparently March, which I think is a bit of a mistake. Months shouldn’t fly by that quickly and I’ve said this repeatedly but no-one in the Department of Time Speed seems to listen. Don’t they realise this just makes it next to impossible to get anything done? And yet, in spite of my (apparently irrelevant) opinions on the matter, we are now in the third month of the year, which also means I’ve reached the third month of my Delightful Dozen Project and I have been remarkably reticent on the whole matter, possibly in an inadvertent attempt to drum up some mystery. Have I stuck to my plan? Have two dresses turned up or am I in possession of a stack of material cut into strange shapes?
The quick and boring answer is: Yes, I have stuck to my plan.
But can I prove it?