It had to happen. Sewing is just such an integral part of who and what I am, but I was beginning to wonder...
Yesterday, it hit me. I just needed to stitch so I spent over an hour trying to find the pieces I had cut for the back of the bed quilt. This constantly living in chaos is problematic when i actually want to accomplish something. Anyway, I found them finally, and it was time to start dinner.
Today is another day, I still feel like sewing, I know where all the necessary bits are, I've cleared some space in the kitchen for cutting since my cutting area is loaded with stuff from when we "reorganized" to accommodate the sewer repairs.
I'd love to stay and chat, but this is just too good to pass up. Must sew!