My own Quiltin' B

If you are like me, you get inspired by something and start a project.

It goes really well for a few hours.

Then it starts to consume you.

And your husband dosen't get supper and all you allow yourself to eat for breakfast, lunch and dinner is cold cereal because anything else takes too much time to prepare, you've got to get back to that project!

Just one more hour, then you'll be at a good stopping point.

Three hours later you use that same lousy excuse.

And your husband is hungry. The dogs need to go for a run, etc, etc, etc.

Then you begin to truly detest that project that once upon a time (like eight hours ago) you were so gung ho to begin.

And soon the finished product begins to emerge and there is light at the end of the tunnel.

Then you get to the final step. You're malnurished, your husband is remembering what it was like to be single, your house looks as if hurricane katrina has hit and a forest is growing on your legs (ha ha, gross).

And then VIOLA! You're DONE!



Then you proceed to cuddle with the hubby under the finished product, reminding him of what it's like to be married.

After you take care of that forest on the legs of course!