So anyway, I spent an insane amount of time making my new (brown) coffee filter wreath. This time, I avoided blisters on my fingers by buying a not-so-hot glue gun. It worked like magic. I'm a total fan. I went through two large packs of brown coffee filters before deciding it was more than enough and I frankly didn't care whether it was or not. I. Was. Done.
I'm still working on another wreath for the new guest room because I wasn't satisfied with the outcome of the first one. Yes, I'm
I have also been working on a slipcover for the ottoman in the den for about 3 months now, that I hope to eventually finish in this century. Perhaps I'll finish it right after I finish the canvas floor cloth I started 7 years ago for one of our best couple friends. No wonder they haven't called us to do anything lately.
The Memorial Service for my friend Tuttle is today, so I'm basically just trying to stay afloat of the emotions for the time being. Crafting, not math, is my ally through the hard times. It seems to sustain me, which is always a good thing, right?