We finally made it to our new home and unpacked. Sadly, everything isn't perfectly organized and pottery-barn looking, but the boxes are gone, the boys are sleeping through the night again, and we have passes to the local park and zoo. I have been going out-of-my-mind crazy lately not doing any projects, sewing or otherwise and feeling like a pent-up volcano about to explode since I haven't broken out my sewing machine. Last night I couldn't sleep and I organized my fabric like a new mom folding and refolding her baby clothes in anticipation of her little one's arrival. I thought over each piece and the dreams I have for them. I usually spend about two months scheming and then a month actually working on projects, some so tiny like sewing buttons back on a jacket, or hemming some shorts, and then creating something from my imagination that works or is a complete flop. Creating is exhilarating, isn't it? John loves to create a new website...