My first day back at work was incredibly painful. I really enjoyed not working. Or, rather, not working “for the man.” Trust me, my vacation was filled with lots of hard work.
But that wasn’t the problem. Being away from work meant being away from fabric. And sales. And what the hell everythingisonsaleandIwanttobuyitall. *breathe* Quilting cottons are 50% off and that never happens. Clearance is also 50% off.
And I can’t buy anything. Meh! My sewing rooms makes me want to cry. I’m not exaggerating. I actually get teary-eyed when I think about tackling that mess. The Hippy actually said to me, “If you start crying again, you’re fired.” Seeing me so pathetic, a friendly coworker offered to bring her gay friend (her words) to whip my craft room into shape. And I need it.
Good news: We have pants clothes hangers coming into work. Which will be nice, because it will make more room in my drawers for all the skirts I’m going to make 😀
We haven’t had a good poll in awhile: