I share the frustration of those on here. Lately at the end of the day, after grandchildren have been here all day, I just want to sit and stare at the wall. I've taken on a quilt with over 1,000 berries on it, not sure why, and that's staring at me. I've spent the last two months just cutting out the pieces. I also have yet another baby quilt I will need to do. I just don't have the time or energy. I've told my children that I'm happy if I just have most of my mornings, but they don't always listen. I've wasted all of the last two weeks. I need a mental health day where I quilt all day.