Today I am going to work. I have my lunch ready, got a good nights sleep, and am dressed to go. I was going down the hall to the kitchen and glanced into my sewing room when I saw it. The longing in my sewing room for me and my creativity. The sun across the floor seemed to pull me inside my haven of peace. I love being at home and taking care of our little house. We have lived here almost 25 years, and though there are things I would love to change about this house, it is home. We have raised 5 children here and the laughter in the walls keeps me company.
I sit down at my sewing machine for just a few minutes, and turn the iron on. I sew a few chain pieces and press them nice and flat stacking one on top of the other. I would love to stay home today and sew this top together but I also long to go to work and see my friends. I also enjoy the surroundings of all the beautiful fabrics and dream of buying a little of each and all of them, and spend another sunny cool fall day in my little creative space....
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