One Tired Body
If I would work every day as I have today I would not have so much to do hanging over my head. I have moved “stuff” until the world looks level. Still have more to move from my studio. I am moving the opaque containers of fabric to a spare bedroom to clear up room in the studio. I am not going to stack the boxes for I have learned my lesson doing that. If I want the top box that is fine but invariably I will want fabric from the bottom box so I have to move the top ones and that is hard on the back and knees. In the bedroom if I have five boxes on the bottom then I will only have four on top. That way I can just slide a box over if it is on top of the one I want to open. When Brian and Christy move I am going to get all my fabric out of the studio so I have a wide-open space to work.
I have am appointment with my doctor tomorrow morning at nine. I must remember to not eat or drink after midnight but I am planning to be sound asleep by then. It is nine thirty and I am off to bed.