I really must stop making things. It's becoming an illness. (As though this is something new). I am just overflowing with creative energy. When I'm not quilting something, I'm knitting something or baking something or designing something. I think it's all a coverup for my inability to do some actual work i.e. painting. I have great painting ideas and one day I will get started but not before I've made my patchwork chickens and knitted my little rabbit egg cosies, and baked and iced my smiley biscuits and my little boat biscuits and done some more colouring book and another batch of cupcakes - all without Mr Smith seeing. Gosh, I am just so so so busy.We need new tea towels; tomorrow's mission.
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