I assure you that my mental health is right where it needs to be - a little off center. Sue is my therapy. I told my mom the other day that her shenanigans have really kicked my creativity in gear (happens when I get stressed). So I putter around with dear old SBS in my ever so wicked way. lol Sadly, I am on my last Sue block in this series. It is a little bitter-sweet to bring that project to an end. SIGH! What's sadder is that I have been able to pull EVERY combination of fabrics from my scrap bin and that darn bin is still over-flowing.
The home reno project had to be stalled because hubby threw his back out and is recovering. No need to aggravate it more. We have waited this long, a few more days won't make a difference. THEN Auntie Em is going to emerge from her shipping box.