Ever wanna just get away?
Only I don't want to leave my house. I want everyone else to leave my house. :)
You see, my attic is my sanctuary and all of my sewing stuff is up there. All of it (that's a lot).
And if I went away, I'd want to take it with me so that I could get some quilting therapy time in.
And if I had to take it with me, I'd have to lug it down 2 flights of stairs.
Just give me room service, occasional potty breaks and some bottles of wine.
With just one weekend, I could crank out some SERIOUS quilts...
A girl can dream, right?