I have just returned from aquazumba, and I am creaking, people. Creaking. Most of me was up for the exercise, but the leg decided otherwise, so I dragged it along anyway. Hmmmph. Maybe I am the reason Debbie, our teacher, keeps saying "Smile, girls!"
I am very tempted to retire for the day, but maybe I will go and cut the other scraps up and make some baby bunting. It will be using up things and heaven knows I need to use up everything in the sewing room because it is totally out of hand in there. I also need to drag out all the fabric and cut it into strips or something because half I will not use, and the other half has been there far too long. On the positive side, I ordered some more red binding because I have used up the 50 metres already, and Dawn, the lovely lady at Knit Sew Craft has already sent it and added in a sample of gorgeous ric rac too. She is a star. Remember, UK people, try her before you go anywhere else for haberdashery stuff. She is amazing. I just love finding places who have great products and excellent service - that is why I am singing her praises here. A miracle.
This has been a quiet week for me, because I have had another mini flare of the CRPS, which has been inconvenient, to say the least. Just when I think I have things under a modicum of control, it all goes haywire. My GP is getting used to seeing me in a
Yes. I think I will work on getting rid of all the scraps today. I may even empty a shelf of fabric if I can muster the strength to face the inevitable chaos. But it will be a start.