Maybe I'm just tired from all the moving or maybe I'm lost in the sea of stuff. I would think I should be happy to have this bright attic space all to myself and get to work on putting it together. Instead I go to the attic and sit in a chair and get a feeling of I give up.
Maybe it's the cloudy weather, I hope! I have a stack of mending and a bag of new homespun fabric to make curtains and not one space to set up a machine. MOJO...where are you???