This about sums it up.
I packed all the sewing I could dream of doing in 2 weeks and went away....by myself! Such dreams. Such aspirations. So few hours in a day! Even all alone I didn't finish half of what I'd hoped. (Plus, I wasn't alone-alone for all that time. My husband was around sometimes and occassionally my sister.)
I came home to a back log of responsibilities. Even today, on a Sunday, I am going to work. I need a few hours at my desk without anyone else around to re-introduce myself to my job. Drat.
On the upside....I came home to the oldest child/new college graduate and HER NEW JOB! We're so excited for her. A real live school teacher! Now the apartment hunt is on. She'll be about 1 1/2 hours away in a small town outside a small city. We couldn't hope for anything more.
I hope to have my sewing room unpacked in the next day or so then I can take a pictures.