My poor craft table
Jul. 26th, 2012 02:46 pmI'm never going to see the top of my craft table again. My craft table is amazing and awesome - it's topped with a 4'x8' sheet of plywood and is about 4' tall. I still have to do some bending, but not so much contorting as when I was doing all my cutting on the floor or the kitchen table. I'm also glad that it's tall because that way Emi can't "help" by reorganizing all my fabric and pattern pieces and everything else.
Up until Saturday, my table was mostly covered with odd-shaped bits of fleece. Now, those have all been converted to monster dolls. I have yet to photograph them and pack them up to ship them off to Iowa and Pennsylvania. There were also some giant pieces of fleece that have all been converted into blankets, which likewise need to be recorded for posterity, packaged, and shipped.
So I was maybe a little excited when my craft table was clear enough for me to have room to start laying out the two blouses (for me) and two dresses (for Emi and me) that got sidelined earlier this year.
And then we had friends over. These friends have a little girl who's obsessed with princesses, so I didn't plan a monster doll for her. So, instead, I asked if she would like a princess dress. So then the Ms. and I went through my stash bins to pick out the dress fabric, trim, and floofy bits.
And in the course of that, I found the fabric that I'd originally picked up to match a doublet that I made for the Mr. So, of course, we had to look through some patterns for ideas. And through other bins for matching fabric. And through some of my finished garb to get more ideas for directions we can go with her outfit.
And now my table is covered again. I need to rearrange the piles again, but this is the one bit of cleaning in my house that doesn't fill me with anxiety. Sadness at the number of projects I want to do and the shortness of time left in my life, yes, but not anxiety. And that is pretty much amazing.
Up until Saturday, my table was mostly covered with odd-shaped bits of fleece. Now, those have all been converted to monster dolls. I have yet to photograph them and pack them up to ship them off to Iowa and Pennsylvania. There were also some giant pieces of fleece that have all been converted into blankets, which likewise need to be recorded for posterity, packaged, and shipped.
So I was maybe a little excited when my craft table was clear enough for me to have room to start laying out the two blouses (for me) and two dresses (for Emi and me) that got sidelined earlier this year.
And then we had friends over. These friends have a little girl who's obsessed with princesses, so I didn't plan a monster doll for her. So, instead, I asked if she would like a princess dress. So then the Ms. and I went through my stash bins to pick out the dress fabric, trim, and floofy bits.
And in the course of that, I found the fabric that I'd originally picked up to match a doublet that I made for the Mr. So, of course, we had to look through some patterns for ideas. And through other bins for matching fabric. And through some of my finished garb to get more ideas for directions we can go with her outfit.
And now my table is covered again. I need to rearrange the piles again, but this is the one bit of cleaning in my house that doesn't fill me with anxiety. Sadness at the number of projects I want to do and the shortness of time left in my life, yes, but not anxiety. And that is pretty much amazing.