Tonight I am at the local senior center with some friends, quilting and chatting. I am playing on the computer while they sew, crochet and applique their various and very diverse projects. I sewed two blocks today, did a little shopping, went out to dinner with a friend. I'm actually looking forward to going home and spending a little time with my husband... maybe watch a little tv. Is my life boring or what?
I'm no longer working for the census bureau. It was fun while it lasted, but the last few cases I had were difficult to close so it was time to hand them off to someone else. I'm glad I did it, but I'm also glad it's over. In a few days I will start worrying about election day - I work as an Inspector (basically a supervisor of Election Board Clerks) at a polling place. It's only one day of work, plus a 1/2 day training, but it's a very looooong day of work (basically 5:30am to 9:30pm).
Today I put together two blocks for a quilt I'm making... that's progress, and I actually enjoyed sewing, so maybe I'm getting my creative juices flowing again. I have a lot more work to do on it, but I'm making progress. I feel so slow and lethargic at it... A year ago, I would have finished this quilt by now. I am SO all about instant gratification, so the progress, or lack of it, is making me frustrated even while I am actually working and making headway. I can't win for losing...
Tomorrow I will try cutting a couple more blocks... I hope I get something done - I think it will make me feel better about myself and my work.
Now, if I can just get over being intimidated by my longarm so I can get some work done on it.... I need to talk to other people who have these blasted machines and see if they ever feel the same and how they get past this total paralyzation when it comes to using them.
If I don't use it, I think my husband might start having fits over what I spent on it.
In Pieces and On The Couch
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