Sewing

Went this morning to a local quilt shop open house. Time to sign up for new classes. Nearly bought a kit to stitch.

What therapy it was to wander around and look at all the lovely colors, feel the soft cottons, and drink in the fun patterns.

Made me want to come home and sew.

So I did. I did some hand-stitching for awhile. Makes me remember how much I love it. And now I'm itching to get my hands on some new projects. I have lots of those. Why is it I feel the need for something new?

I'll get right on that - just as soon as I wrap up some of the old friends I've had hanging around for awhile. I might like their friendship a bit more when they're finished.