I can’t sleep, I feel tired though.
However I seem to have the weight of work on my shoulders and am worrying what the day may bring, all because of a stupid sofa I am cutting out of fabric!!
If it was a plain pattern I wouldn’t be feeling like this but it’s a pattern fabric and I’ve got a feeling I need to somehow pattern match everything. 😩
Don’t think I’m cut out for this – there must be more to life than this?
When do you start thing ‘I don’t need this shit?’
‘When do you starting wanting an simple life?’
Unfortunately the way things are (Covid), I know there aren’t many jobs out there and I don’t want to put myself in a position where I don’t have a job OR can’t get a job.
So what if someone doesn’t get a perfect sofa, with perfect squiggles in perfect places. Bloody stupid design anyway.
Being Betty 