Quazeequilts

The boxes continue to decrease in number and the piles get greater.. I clean here and there and move stuff around.. It will take a couple of months to get settled.. I need to set up and area to sew.. But I did get guest bed room set up so company can come. A fellow guilting bud is coming to stay the weekend.. Really neat .. she is driving 10 1/2 hours.. That's a friend..
I can't seem to post a pic today.. I've got a quilt pic.. But, I'll have to try later.

Labels: Moving frenze

Where has quilting gone..
Gone to boxes that can't be found.
Gone to cleaning corners of windows.
Gone to wondering what to do with weeds as tall as my head.
Gone to dogs who don't know where they can walk.
Gone to cats hiding under the beds.
Gone to things that need fix'n.
Gone to days that seem to short.

But, soon I will find the boxes and machines will start humming again.
Hopefulness prevails here.

So I keep opening boxes.. My dear youngest son has arrived to paint the red dinning room a calmer color. He his fiance will open boxes and stuff .. stuff onto shelves.
We will visit and have a few meals and then he will return to his home. Hopefully reassured that his parents are safe in their new home..

Life goes on day by day.. And boy will I have the mother of a garage sale when the cooler weather comes to Helena in the fall..

Labels: Moving frenze

What can I say. Moving has been hectic and crazy.. A theme in my life.
I'm taking time from unpacking 198 boxes.. The movers did a wonderful job of packing, but took off as soon as the boxes hit the ground. of course, the bedrooms in the kitchen; the kitchen is in the living room, the dinning room is in the dinning room, but so is everything form the bathroom and any other room they felt like dropping there .. I will untangle this stuff, but not anytime too soon.

My schedule is messed big time.. Up at 4:58 am and crashing by 9 pm. The dog are unsure of what to do.. Chloe keeps running to the basement garage and jumping back into the car. She is sure this isn't home.. Not yet.

I ache in every muscle and it didn't help when I fell helping my husband clear out his rental apartment which was on the third floor. He doesn't get fibromyalgia. Oh, come on dear you can do this.. It's only a full mattress set.. Pick it up .. Hold it on the bottom. He forgets I'm not 22 anymore..

I must say for having never seen the house until the day I moved.. my dear hubby did a good job. It is wonderful.. Yes, it is dirty, had major repair problems..plumbing leaking .. gas leak to the house.(that was a fun thing.), air conditioner removed,and the electric sockets were all lose. But, we will get this all fixed someday, too.

I'm off to more boxes.

Pics ... truck leaving Florida, the boxes filled the bedrooms and a purchase of flowers for the new house.. Improvised vase.. cut up the sprit bottle.. L like the effect.

Labels: Moving frenze