I’m Not Even Sure What Day It Is!

The last few days are just a blur and I haven’t even begun settling into a normal routine yet. The other morning I didn’t know where I was when I awoke, but slowly I feel my feet returning back down to the earth (or should I say snow as I am back in Canada after all). I should have hit the ground running, with all that’s on my plate at the moment, but I think that as soon as my energy kicks back in, I’ll move forward on the momentum. I’m teaching this weekend and have another full day workshop in Saskatoon scheduled in just four weeks, two major commissions that require attention, and a huge proposal to prepare for with a submission deadline at the end of April. Just prior to leaving for Mexico I received an incredible invitation to submit another body of work for the possible opportunity to tour the province for three years, beginning in 2020. I definitely have my work cut out for me and will have to set some other projects to the side in order to make all this happen.
As for my Hope’s Journey project, it took me a while to figure out where I had left off, especially since I had jumped around a bit before leaving on my trip. *note to self – leave better notes to self!


It seems as though I jumped ahead to chapter 8 and sewed up one Sawtooth Star block and then drifted backwards to chapter 3 and started making the sweet little quilt called “Chick, Chick, Chick, Hen” on page 27. I know I’ve only been away two weeks, but I’m not sure what the heck I was doing! I’m hoping it will all come back to me in time, or perhaps in a dream.