Punsir and I have moved house again. I feel like I say that a lot, but I swear, we're not running from creditors or anything.
This is our second move with movers and truly, there are few luxuries that become necessities, but dang. We'll never go back. Of course, having other people haul your bits and bobs does open you up to conversations like, "Um, there seem to be a lot of boxes labeled 'Shoes,'" and "Do all these things really have string in them?" The answer to both those questions is obvious, Punsters.
I've just finished two deadline projects, and am slowly puttering away on a log cabin, sock yarn blanket from all the leftovers of the 2012 Sock Binge. I've organized my fabric (it has a snazzy cabinet now!) and unpacked my sewing machines. On today's To Do list is a trip to Ikea for a cutting table. Such a boondoggle: an entire table devoted to cutting out fabric!
Between packing our entire life in labeled cardboard and continuing to hunt for a full time job, life in the Punhouse has been in great transition. I'm hopeful that a new home with herald a new job, but in the mean time, I'm enjoying my crafting. I split my days between two part time positions, and am learning a lot about many things, so it's not a loss- not at all.