I tell you that there are days when I just don't feel like doing anything. I wake up sometimes with lots of ambition, but once the coffee has been brewed and drunk...I'm done for the day!
Today, I just wanted to do what the leopard was doing....so I did. Well almost because being Florence Nightingale has taken up a bit of my days, and my poor sweetie is huffing and puffing at his therapy in the hopes that he survives my care....it's ok though as Sewlmate Sister Ruth has given me the lecture of a lifetime to be NICE...I am being nice....it's hard on me but the endeavour will win me points later on.
I did work on the quilt that I started last summer, Eleanor Burns' Spring Fling or something like that. I just want to be done with it and move on.
Barb sent me a lovely jelly roll when I was on the mend and I bought some fabric, I have a top done that I had to do because the above noted quilt was driving me crazy! Queen size quilts are hard to manoeuvre on a sewing machine, so I had to do something to not go crazy.
So that's why today, I did nothing and now I feel guilty. Happy?