See that post from yesterday? The blank one? I was witty and cute and introspective and worthy of a Pulitzer. And Blogspot lost it.
So I decided I could do my own thing. This week I made some cup cozies. They turned out really nice with very little work. And used up some scraps. That was a good thing. And I actually found the most perfect present for Valerie, but I won't tell you here because she reads the blog and I want the surprize factor. (Here is a picture of Chloe the Smelly Basset instead of Valerie's perfect Christmas present.) And then I made some fabric bookmarks for the Book Club Ladies. (Valerie is a part of that too, but I am sure she won't blab to them.)
It felt like I was accomplishing some small thing toward the big event thing in the future. I promised myself that I would begin to clean out my sewing room next week, it promises to be a lighter week than the last one. I felt like the proverbial chicken with no head. Right after I take Dutch on Monday to get his staples out, I handle the bank stuff for my mother, get her another toilet paper holder spring thingy since she threw the last one away with the empty roll, make sure I have hanging sleeves on all the quilts going to the quilt show the following week, and you know all the other normal week stuff. Sigh.........
glen: Almost Merry Christmas