*Or what passes for normal in my world.
It took me a week longer than I planned to finish up all things wedding, but it’s pretty much done. Except for this crazy mess of garlands. Untangling it has proved to be more than I bargained for, but I’m making progress and it’s happy work.
Even the napkins are clean.
Directly on the heels of sorting out the wedding decorations, I pulled the last of the debris out of my old sewing room (soon to become a real guest room) and dumped it all in the studio to deal with. It’s quite likely to be another week with no sewing, which would be a major bummer except that the urgency of having a guest room is so the imp can have her very first sleepover.
She owns me.
I’m okay with that.
Even if no actual sewing happens this week I’m making lists and planning projects, finding my way back to where I was last spring before we jumped into wedding planning.
Back to normal.