I am breathing.
It was a difficult day at work and by the end of it, all I wished to do was sit at my sewing machine. So, that is what I did. I finished cutting out a shirt and made some nine squares. There is a quilt in my head that is trying to come out. These squares are actually for the quilt that will end up in my chair or bed at some point. I make one unique nine square and put it aside for the quilt that will stay in this house. Not like we need another quilt but I do not turn down quilts.
The time at the machine was good. Today was a tiring day at work and my cough is coming back. But a shirt is started and more quilt blocks are being put together. It is not really much in the grand scheme of things but with a short evening ramble that included frozen custard, it is a nice break from the madhouse. Now, if I can survive the rest of the week. I have to keep reminding myself that it is a nice paycheck.
More nine squares tomorrow! Or spinning? Or dough under my hands? I need more people who need bread and it will get to them before it gets bad. But that is just life.