This time last year I wrote about the B*tch Block. The first block of my first quilt.
How excited and inspired and motivated was I back then? In two weeks I would find out that my life would forever change.
Today I packed away the squares I cut two weeks ago. They sat untouched for too long, mocking me. I have no idea when, or if, I will get back to them. It is one of the many parts of me that are being packed away for awhile. I think that is the hardest part (after the sleep deprivation), temporarily losing the things that made me, me.
I no longer have time to write, or run, or quilt, or practice yoga, or even dry my hair.
I will try to keep writing here, but it will not be about my own quilting adventure for awhile yet. I may have been too ambitious to think I could return so soon.