Today was one of those tough days, when the depression is too deep and too scary and so I thought it was best to get moving and stay moving. I hope that I don't pay for this tomorrow. I did pace myself and I did nap, so maybe tomorrow and Saturday will still be alright. I can crash on Sunday.
One more move in the sewing room. It really is just too crowded to function effectively and efficiently, and so a shift of this from here to there and see if that helps at all. It really messed me up when I lost the design wall from the bigger room, but I'll be using this room in this way for a while now, so the big book shelf had to be moved, and the desk slid over. It don't have a design wall yet, but I am a step closer. Now I need to sell off two of the vintage machines. Becca and I argued about the third one, and so it will stay for just a while, but I think that in the end it will also have to go.
But as I was moving things from here to there, empty one set of drawers, putting everything in a different set, thinking of all the memories. Moving my inspiration poster to a new wall so that I see it as I am working. Taking down and moving a few things that I no longer enjoy.... this song kept ringing in my head. Really, only the very first verse, but all the same I found all of the lyrics to keep me happy and share with you here. I hope you enjoy.
Photographs and memories
Christmas cards you sent to me
All that I have
are these
To remember you
Memories that come at night
Take me to
another time
Back to a happier day
When I called you mine
But we
sure had a good time
When we started way back when
Morning walks and
bedroom talks
Oh, how I loved you then
Summer skies and lullabies
Nights we couldn't say goodbye
And of
all of the things that we knew
Not a dream survived
Photographs and
memories
All the love you gave to me
Somehow it just can't be
true
That's all I've left of you
But we sure had a good time
When
we started way back when
Morning walks and bedroom talks
Oh, how I loved
you then
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