Doing it all and getting nothing done (at record speed)

Big plans in my world this weekend.  Nothing is really going as I imagined (how dull would that world be?) 

I still have the King of UFOs taking up real estate on the sewing table.  The sewing table is an old door that my husband made into a counter-height sewing table, so at least it's got a little room over there.

The overly ambitious bargello wall hanging is still waiting to be squared, and the "Mama Said Sew" project is awaiting some love and quilting. 

The inside of the sewing pit is probably beginning (beginning?) to look like the inside of my brain.  So many ideas.  It's almost like I worry that if I don't start, I'll forget.  Then other parts of life take over, and projects languish a little.  That's OK.  I'm sure a blog can only help, right?  Right?  Anyway.

The enabler is coming over tomorrow.  That's a big deal.  We talk several times a week, sometimes daily, but she's a 12 hour drive away.  She's in town to visit her mom, and we'll spend at least tomorrow visiting, exchanging fabric, shopping, project admiring, and shopping.  I said that twice. It's OK.

I'm excited and in my excitement, I may have started too many project.  I think I forgot to mention the table topper.  More on that later.  Anyway, for tonight, I'm going to make a little more headway on one of these projects, and tidy up the pit for her arrival.  Or make a pot-holder.  I totally bet I could do that.  I could definitely start.