Today being one of those headachy days, I worked, slept, worked, slept, in two- or three-hour cycles all day. Sometimes I work in my sleep–like maybe I’m nodding off at the computer, or maybe while I’m in bed, I’m dreaming of work situations that make me wake up in a panic until I figure out they aren’t real.
We were treated to a spontaneous dinner out last night courtesy of Tim, then we came home and Lindsey organized the shit out of my sewing stuff. More useless things in the trash, and more things that I donated today.
It’s a process.
Heck yeah, sewing shelf. The tackle box-turned-sewing-suppplies-box on the left and the case for my sewing machine on the right are two of the things that I grabbed while shopping on Thursday. Still have my sewing patterns in the Dr. Scholl’s box though. =)