I’ve been whining a lot about needing to clean … I still am. There are too many other things that I want to do instead.
However, this morning I got a bit of a start on cleaning this place after a long winter. Enough to relieve some of the pressure on my soul.
Otherwise, this is what I’ve spent time finishing this afternoon. My sewing machine is becoming as important to me as the computer where I write my stories. A few minutes of cutting out beautiful fabric and sewing things together gives me a great deal of satisfaction (and distraction).
What are your favorite distractions? We’re going to assume that most of you will say reading books – anything else?
