That's changed in the past few weeks, mostly because I overbooked myself and the only way to find extra time is to use the time that was formerly spent cuddling with kitties and smiling because the rest of the world had to get up and go to a box, and I didn't.
But two Mondays ago, I got up when Mario's 6:45 alarm went off, fed the critters and put the coffee on. Made him drink a cup at home and make vaguely social noises before heading off to work (he's as good at mornings as I am, just gets up earlier).
I've done it every day since then, with the exception of weekends, when there are men and shows to be scheduled.
But for now, because I somehow accepted way too many custom bear orders, then said yes to a t-shirt quilt (also due by the week before Christmas), and contracted with a new shop a few days ago to give them 10 bears next week, I need the extra time.
Today I got up, fed and watered everyone that needed feeding and watering, ate breakfast with Mario, went to the supermarket, did a load of wash and hung it to dry in the basement and then ran to the hardware store when they opened - at 8:30 a.m. Then I came home, sewed a teddy bear, did some online work and took the train into town, where I delivered 8 teddy bears (the 4 embroidered ones and the 2 sets pictured here), along with a grumpy sheep Christmas stocking.
I stopped at the bank, then at the liquor store, and ended up hanging out for a couple of hours at one of the offices where I temped last year, having potluck Thanksgiving with a bunch of very nice people who don't mind spending their days in boxes. On the way home, I stopped at a local West Philly shop, retrieved some bears that hadn't sold recently to be swapped out for new ones and made it home by 4:00 p.m.
Whereupon I sat down on the sofa and was completely overtaken by a food coma. I was still asleep on the couch when Mario got home at 6:00.
So sometimes you find time, and other times you lose it. I guess it equals out in the end.
I'm guilty of getting up, getting the coffee (after feeding the cat) and going back to bed with my laptop. (which I am doing right now except it is Saturday) for an hour or so before going to sit in a box for the day. I only work 10 minutes from home. I often wonder how much more I could get done if I stayed out of bed but the temptation is too strong. Love your bears!
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