It really fills the room


Lo and behold, the huge printer disappeared from the livingroom floor this weekend. I don’t care where it went I’m just happy to have it gone. To celebrate and to really reclaim and take ownership of my┬áblocking┬áspace (and prevent the printer from coming back) I left my home yesterday with no less than six projects blocking. This is going to ease the itch coming from not finishing anything in a while and will make a huge difference. Things for friends, things for babies, boxes to tick off my list. It’s working its blocking magic while I rest my soul. I guess I’ll be weaving in ends when I come back home.