I’m sad. I sewed all morning this morning. I have nothing to show for it. I have all these projects with unfinished business. They are just dragging on and on. I have all these new projects in my head! I want to get them out so my family and I can wear them…but today my to do pile grew even more rather than shrinking down, even a little bit, after sewing all morning.
What matters more, rushing through projects, or enjoying the precision and perfection of a job well done?