Crazy Busy

This week at work was all demos, teaching and customer quilting as well as cracking out the machine inventory, preparing the classroom and all of my usual dashing about. Every evening I did some extra hours for my Friday job because they were short staffed. I was glad when the weekend rolled around and I did not have to set an alarm.

Consequently, last week’s laundry still has not been folded, my “sewing room / office” is in a muddle and I have been eating the same thing every day to save time. 

The Slug Pub was not a success. I was feeling triumphant the first night because there were 3 of them in the beer trap but by morning they had sobered up and dragged themselves off to wherever they hide. I ate 2 slightly under-ripe strawberries before they stole them from me. 

I was determined to do very little this weekend but that did not seem to include cutting the grass, re-potting tomatoes and chilli peppers, dog walks, batch cooking, hoovering, and grocery shopping. I WILL go and add some stitches to that patchwork coat…