Have you seen the episode of The Office where Jim sends Dwight faxes from “future Dwight”? I have a note from my future self. She’s kindly listed out the WIPs I’ll be scrambling to finish at the end of this year.
So thoughtful, right?
I’ve been working on my resolution to get organized this week. The first day was frightening for everyone. My husband walked into the room and all he could say was “whoa” as he backed away slowly. My little Moosey, who has his own bed in pretty much every room of the house because he likes laying down and being with people, kept looking at me like this:
His bed was buried behind a sewing room explosion and everything he laid on kept getting moved into a new, [supposedly] better organized pile. After three days of this chaos, we’re all ready to finish up so I can get back to sewing. There are some super late bee blocks waiting in my inbox that I plan to tackle tonight.