My weekend plans changed when I came down with a bug of some sort late last week. I was supposed to be traveling to set up a new customer, and I just didn’t feel like I could physically get on the road. It’s a good thing that said customer is a wonderfully compassionate woman, and she took pity on me. (Thank you, Tracey!) Instead, I slept a lot, slept a lot, and generally slept a lot. LOL. I thought I was struggling with an arthritis flair up, but I think it may have been whatever was ailing me. I had pain like I’ve never felt before! At any rate, I hung out around the house and got creative. That is, when I wasn’t sleeping, napping, etc.
I’ve always wanted to show something at the Houston Quilt Festival. One year, I committed to doing the Journal Quilt Project, but only got one piece done. I backed out of submitting anything. Since this year is the last year for the JQP, and the required piece could be a little bigger, I committed to doing a piece to submit. The deadline is September 28th. A few weeks ago, I was struggling with the idea that I had to do something that I thought would be worthy of showing, and I didn’t have thought one in my head for what to do. I’ve always enjoyed painting, and I used to paint children’s furniture. It has been a desire of mine to combine my love for whimsical painting and my love of fabric.
While setting up and training my latest customer, Carie Shields, I had the pleasure of staying at her home. While putting something away in her frig, I noticed a magnet on the frig door. I found the art on it quite intriguing, and it created a thought process that stirred within me for the past few weeks. Since I wasn’t up to going anywhere over the weekend, I dug out my white muslin and fabric paints. I started with the basic idea of the sun and sky. I think this all started on Friday afternoon. As of today, I have a nearly completed journal quilt to submit to the Houston Quilt Festival, and I’m artistically happier than I’ve been in a very long time! For the first time since I started quilting 7 years ago, I have finally combined my love of two art forms into one!
I’m often told that I’m creative, and I think that I am (sort of), but I never have the confidence to come up with an idea, work it out, and see a final end result that I am happy with. I seriously lack self confidence in that department. I pushed myself with the Have a Heart piece I showed here in an earlier post, and now I’ve done it again. Now I have an entire series of small fiber art pieces all planned out in my very over crowded brain!
The other thing I did today, was to accompany my husband to Best Buy to purchase a new DVD player. Ours bit the dust a couple of weeks ago, and since we get Netflix, one needs a functioning DVD player. We ended up bringing home a complete surround sound home theater system! While he and Collin are working out the logistics of how to plug it all in and get it to work, I’m burried in the final stages of my JQP piece. I pay absolutely no attention to what’s going on in the electronis department, because I’m a woman obsessed with getting a binding on this piece! I did have to take a necessary break to put clean sheets on my bed, tuck Scott in, say goodnight to the boys, then I returned to the living room.
Now it’s just me, my fiber art piece, the dogs, the cat, and the mess left behind from setting up a new home theater system. Left behind are: the boxes from the new system, the pieces of the old system, a stereo cabinet pulled out into the middle of the room, extra cables from only God knows where, the vacuum cleaner, and foam packing from unpacking! What in blue blazes happened while I was obsessed with my JQP? I’ve just spent the last hour cleaning up the boxes and packaging stuff, pushing the stereo cabinet back into place (had to dust it too), finding a place to store all of the old home theater pieces, picking up the various dishes that the family left scattered around the living room throughout the day, fed the dogs, fed the cat, changed another load of laundry, and now I’m updating my blog. See what happens when the lady of the house gets distracted? Hell breaks loose!
I think I’ll call it a night and eat the fortune cookie that was left on the counter. Maybe the fortune will read, “You will awaken in the morning to a husband and sons who will treat you like royalty!” 🙂
Good night, everyone. Or should I say, good morning!
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