so, i have been knitting for 10 years. (i mean "knitting-for-real" - i learned to knit about 28-ish years ago - but 10 years ago is when it stuck) i hesitate to admit that, only because i have an idea about the number of knitted items that could have (and in my head - should have) come off my needles in the course of a decade(!). the actual number of finished knitted things and this imaginary number aren't exactly in the same ballpark.
there are lots of reasons why i don't do as much "finishing" as i'd like. (3 of those reasons call me mom). but #1 on that list is all the starting i do! the past week has been no different! despite all of my enthusiasm and motivation to work on my "quilt-as-you-go-along" squares, i didn't. instead i:
bought tons of paper and a new papercutter to indulge/enable my little people's latest crafty pursuit...
made and stuffed the inner bag of a diy beanbag chair. the little people cut up a queen-size memory foam mattress topper for the stuffing...
played with my brand new darning foot! super fun, but not so pretty!(yet)
and while there was a little bit of quilt-square making, fabric cutting and buying that went on - these other projects all came first. the reality of my life is that the making that i do must fit the day and the lives of those around me. there are days that attacking a mattress pad with scissors is far more important than spending time at the sewing machine. and others when getting a few quick rows of knitting in between folding paper (and laundry) is the best i can do.
so be it.