And organize the Fiber House.
I hear my knitting needles calling me, and at night I’m dreaming I am sitting at my sewing machine. In my dream my stacks of material dwindle before my eyes as piles of completed projects rise.
And here I was thinkin’ I barely had time to get half of what I want to do done around here. Silly me. Clearly I am far more capable than I think or have previously proved.
Hmmm.
It’s funny how we can learn things about ourselves from our own selves when we are sleeping, isn’t it. And it is kind of surprising sometimes what we can accomplish that we didn’t think we could do.
You are supposed to rest at night..not sew in your dreams..I will enjoy seeing your projects!
I would know it was dreaming if I were sewing and actually making anything! Glad you are getting positive messages in your dreams – mine are usually the “where am I and what the blazes was I supposed to bring here?” flashback kinda stuff.
You remind me of DW, lots of piles of stuff for her mixed media, from buttons,beads to leaves and feathers, not forgeting a load of all sorts of material.