HOME for a minute or two.

Pin collection collecting dust

Lots of supplies, no crafting time.

As I feared, I am close to the supplies, but have no time to conjure up anything.  The desire is always there, but I don’t have a place to spread out. My BFF has an aversion to clutter ( gasp) which is what she calls my supplies…. She would faint if she knew what was hidden under the bed. 🙂

Wishing I was….

GONE but not for long!

Going home in 17 days and 5 hours.

I am almost sick of San Francisco.

I just made my second trip to San Francisco in 90 days for a new job. I thought I could do the commute but that was a god awful trip! Aircraft seats are unforgiving and it takes so long to deplane, you could go nuts! 😨. I had to thank the crew on my way out. How they can do that job,with a smile day in and day out is beyond me. There is no civility amongst air travelers. Everyone demanding, service or attention as if there was a Maitre’d in the cabin.

The skies are so not friendly. I think I’ll stay in New Jersey, until I can move back to Sweden.

I’m BAAAACK!

Home again!

This is my semi annual trip to Sweden.  I slept in my own bed, laughed with my children and now I sit in my craft room admiring the dust that has collected on the many sheets of paper, jars of things and wonder what should I do?  There is not enough space to work in my room in the US. I have my things stored in shoeboxes under the bed.  It seems to aggravate people when they cannot understand my need to collect, sort, embellish and decorate everything that I come across! Even my book for recording notes at the office meetings has a big dash of color… Nice to be home with people that get me! 🙂