I could jump in the pan with those pierogies. They made my mouth water. All your food looks delicious and reminds me that I need to cook more. I've been trying to finish a quilt for a deadline, so I made Door Dash rich this week, and when Alan asked if there was anything to eat, I'd holler out, 'It's on the porch!' Sewing became more important than cooking in my life at some point. Is there a balance?
I could jump in the pan with those pierogies. They made my mouth water. All your food looks delicious and reminds me that I need to cook more. I've been trying to finish a quilt for a deadline, so I made Door Dash rich this week, and when Alan asked if there was anything to eat, I'd holler out, 'It's on the porch!' Sewing became more important than cooking in my life at some point. Is there a balance?
And your quilts make me want to sew! I love “it’s on the porch” I’ve probably been reading more than anything. Balance is elusive.