In February of this year we decided that the place we were in was too small for both of us and all of our stuff, so we looked around and found this place. We moved in at the end of the month...in an event that was anything but lovely. I still worked Saturdays then, but Bill had gotten together his friends and they helped move the furniture while I was at work. About 8:30 I knew something was wrong with my stomach..I figured I had eaten something with gluten the night before, so was going to hold out...then about 9:30, I knew it wasn't anything I could wait on. I left work, came home, grabbed the cats and went to the new place where I sat on the living room floor watching people move all the furniture in and trying with all of my might not to throw up.
I lost that battle and ended up christening our living room floor. I was horrified, embarrassed and totally grossed out. First, I didn't know where any clean clothes were. Second I didn't know where any towels were, and third...I had no way of cleaning up the floor. Oh, and fourth, I really didn't know any of these people who were helping us move in and here I was yacking all over the floor. It was not one of my high points.
Well, I managed to get myself to the bathroom, and start running water. Someone came in and asked if I was ok, and I let them know what happened. They got Bill, who miraculously found my bag with extra clothes and then he found something that passed for a towel. I had a shower and when I came downstairs, there was a couch that I could sort of lay on and hope nothing else happened.
It did. I haven't been that sick at my stomach in years and years. I threw up for 2 days, lost 10 pounds and was weak for well over a week.
Needless to say the moving in bit took some time. It's so hard to regain that momentum of hanging pictures and putting things away when you no longer have the time set aside to do those tasks. Plus we were planning a wedding, and even though we had a small-ish and simple-ish affair, there was still a lot of planning to do.
But now my studio is fully functional and beautiful. I have such wonderful light in there all day and I just love it up here in my little attic type room.
Yesterday I worked on Christmas towels. Two of them are going to my step-daughter for her Christmas present (she'll get it tomorrow, early, but this way she can use them this year too!) and the other 3 will go on my Etsy shop. I'm very excited about the Etsy shop...just wish some folks would buy things ;) (not pressure, dear readers, just hope!)