Moving and unpacking is very similar to quilting, I do it all faster in my head.
The lack of organization is driving me crazy because I can’t focus on a thing. The minute I leave one room I jump to another project. I might need to be tethered.
For the first time EVER, my fabric and I will cohabit in the same room when I sew (isn’t it pretty;). I’m hoping our relationship in this small studio will be brief, but until we can gain some footing with the house projects the Garudio (garage/studio) is second fiddle.
It’s kind of scary to see all my stash in one room, and I was teasing on Instagram the other night that apparently in my twisted psyche some sort of catastrophe was going to happen if I didn’t purchase a butt-load of AMH Good Folks flannel when it went on sale.
I think I’ll insulate the house with it.
I hope to make it back in this space next week with some more progress. I’m heading to the San Juan’s this weekend to teach and then spring break! Don’t worry, I won’t torture you with many toenail photos.
Happy Happy Everyone.