Fall is my favorite time of the year. I have a love/hate relationship with it. First of all I have to admit this is when all of my creative juices run on overload. I could look at a pile of laundry and get 3 ideas, load the dishwasher..another 2. My brain goes into hyperdrive. This is awesome. I keep my sketch book with me to jot it all down...
then comes the hate part.
I have so many ideas that there just aren't enough hours in my day. Not only are my juices in overdrive, but it would seem that me non-crafty friends are too, because they will ask me to make something for them (to give as gifts), boy talk about pressure. Do I sound like I am complaining? Really I am not. I love the challenge of learning and doing something new.
But who needs sleep anyway? There is always the Thanksgiving holiday to catch up on some zzzzz's. I will just use the turkey as an excuse. :)
then comes the hate part.
I have so many ideas that there just aren't enough hours in my day. Not only are my juices in overdrive, but it would seem that me non-crafty friends are too, because they will ask me to make something for them (to give as gifts), boy talk about pressure. Do I sound like I am complaining? Really I am not. I love the challenge of learning and doing something new.
But who needs sleep anyway? There is always the Thanksgiving holiday to catch up on some zzzzz's. I will just use the turkey as an excuse. :)