Ok. So my parents are coming this week.
That's not the torture bit.
The torture bit is the fact that I had to clean out/clean up the guest bedroom.
See...that's my sewing storage place.
But...um...they felt the need to have a bed to sleep in when they get here.
So...I'm *still* cleaning it off.
That means I haven't gotten any crafting done, really....because I've been cleaning. (I did get some pattern testing done for one that's being released shortly.)
I had to clean out a hall closet to clean out (*cough* hide *cough*) some of my stash.
And it was so torturous. Not only do I HATE cleaning (even at my most OCD, I don't like completely scrubbing it all away), it was like an attack of "oooo...shiny". SO MANY PROJECTS.
THAT I WANT TO BE SEWING NOW.
I also got a migraine Sat night, thankfully after The Pirate's sushi bday dinner at Tomo. I was not an affectionate fiance at that point because I needed absolutely darkness with no sound. (That also meant I didn't Zumba today as I had the post-migraine wobblies. Does anyone get that?)
I tried to console myself that next week will be all mine. (I can sew after work....and re-mess up the room. Hopefully, I'll cross a few more dones off my FAL list...and make a delivery to Project Linus that is long overdue.)
The other HUGE news is that I get to go to the Stash Bash.
So. There's that.
And I apologize for the lack of pictures.