It's exactly seven days till crafting deadline. We are booked in to do the Green Fair at 8am next Saturday and panic has hit.
Back in the heady days of the summer holidays I was full of enthusiasm for a stall packed to the rafters with Eco jewllery, up cycled home-wares and vintage trinkets galore. Today I spread my haul out over the dining table (much to Max's dismay, he is not a big fan of crafting) to discover a grand total of about twenty items, four of which were made by my mum! I think I will do well to make enough profit to treat myself to a cup of tea at the end of it all.
The trouble is time, or lack of it. On my days off from work my only free time is nap time (I can tell you attempting to make crafts with Martha's assitance is not easy) and during nap time I feel I should tend to my 'housewifley' duties of floor mopping and cleaning the bathroom and if you saw the state of our house you'd agree. So that only leaves evenings and weekends and there is certainly no more time or energy there. Combine it all with trying to cram five days worth of work into a three day week, cooking the odd nutricious meal here and there and getting a bit of down time and it's easy to see why I haven't managed to make much stuff!
Today I worked like a Trojan thanks to Martha's fantastic fairy godmother taking her out to be 'ladies that lunch' and tomorrow is another day and I plan to spend it all in front of my sewing machine or armed with a glue gun. Watch this space as tomorrow it will be so crammed full with cup cosys, peg holders, felted jewellery, baby bibs, coasters and clutch bags there won't be room for any text.