Time is a big concern for me right now. I'm late posting this; I'm racing to workshops; I have school work screaming at me; and several quilts whispering sweet nothings. Well, they were whispering....since I'm not home at the moment, I have no idea what they're doing. They could be crying for all I know. I've almost convinced myself that if I make a couple of tops, I'll be able to load one on the long-arm and get a little bit of a "stitchin' fix" in the afternoons.
replace "things" with "quilts"
To add to the time crunch I feel, there are the important things: my husband, my children, the grands, friends, puppies, house, garden. They all deserve my time and attention to varying degrees. And like everyone else, I cannot forget myself--a nap, a movie, a good book, a trip, a quilt.
Some lovely clocks - there's a couple I would like on my wall. Time is always hard, but I argue that I'm a better person when I quilt (I connect with something that sustains me, grounds me, keeps me sane amid the chaos) so it's better for everyone if I do it.
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