Basting. Sew. Sew. Sew. My days are filled with
all of it. I have projects lined up. Projects in my
head. Matching fabrics and trim. What matches
who. Who would like this. Who would like that.
Bob is glad I have something to fill my days
with. Me too. I still have genealogy, but after
so long in the computer chair, I have to move.
With sewing, I always have some hand
basting to do so I can change seating. It
really helps. I have sewing stuff strewn from
sewing room to my chair. Its great! Personally,
I love it!! Mess usually makes me crazy. But
this doesn't. weird.
But as I think about that, it really isn't weird.
I finally can have a mess. A mess of MY stuff.
Its not hurting anybody. Not in anybodys
way really. And finally, NOBODY is telling
me I never clean up, I'm messy. Is it
no wonder I love Bob so?
I'm thankful for/love
steam setting on my iron
bright colored thread
Entenmans donuts
new slippers
happy birthdays on site speed
unexpected naps
I always forget to take down Xmas wreath on
front door
Bob bringing in Xmas wreat
unexpected snail mail
I hope you are all having an easygoing week filled
with things that make you smile.
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