Well, I am slowly getting unpacked. Just about to the horrible stage of where to actually put everything.
Seriously. Why do I have this much stuff?
At least the Dude will be keeping me company as he organizes his half of the room.
Well, at least someone is happy with the room the way it is. He's a lot happier to crash here all day, knowing that I'll come around every few minutes. He's been stuck to me like glue since the other cat died.
I've made a smidgen of quilt progress. In between emptying boxes and crying at the thought of putting things away, I've been sewing nine patches and other parts for Flirt Marks the Spot. I really should be working St. Paul's Cross, but I need something a little more mindless than paper piecing.
Oh Kate, I missed the post about Tycho. I am so, so sorry. Losing our fur kids is such a hard transition. I will be thinking about you.
ReplyDelete(And good luck with the organizing! That's my least favorite, and most favorite, all in one.)
Putting it all away is the hardest part of the move I think. Of course it be nicer if once it was put away it stayed there, but all that stuff you put away the first time, seems to have to be put away many times afterwards. Hope you get settled in soon.
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad to hear that someone else thinks it's a horrible process. We took heaps of stuff out of my sewing room yesterday and now it's time to put it all back and I don't like it one little bit!
ReplyDeleteI hope you're more settled now -- ten days after you published this post. And I'm so sorryy to read the news of your cat.