Dear quilts, I have been unfaithful. And not just once.
Confession is good for the soul so here is just how bad it is: A weekly rehearsal date with choir, monthly Crafternoon (beads!), monthly Albany Beauties, nightly music practice (well, sometimes), occasional baking and other cooking, sometime housework... and going to work 5 days a week. Sometimes I even go to a play or gallery opening.
This is not a small fidelity issue. It's a great big glaring discrepancy between what I think I love best and what I actually do with my time.
All of these other things are either enjoyable or necessary - some are even both. But they all take time, and attention away from the BEST thing.
So I'm going home right now to line up a bit of quilt stuff for the weekend. Maybe I'll even cut or stitch something
