This weekend was another curtain weekend. This weekend I finished the camper curtains. They are green, bright green. Once I got them in the camper I wasn’t sure if they looked right. With all the work I did, they look perfect. They have no choice.
I finally got me a 20% coupon for Bed Bath Beyond so I could buy the scarf for the window I curtained last weekend. They don’t look right either. I also got a longer curtain rod and put in some of those rings I got last weekend.
With the curtain rod I replaced, I put it in the computer room and put up the orange sheers I bought at Ikea a long time ago. I noticed on the package that it was suppose to come hem tape so you can cut them down (they were so dang long). They didn’t have any. So I bought some hem tape and cut 2 feet off the orange sheers and the blue ones that are on the livivng room wall (don’t ask). Funny thing was while I was wrestling with the sticky melty tape on the hems, my iPod which was on shuffle, played a Cake’s song where they kept singing “I’m not fit to touch the hem of your garment”. I wasn’t fit to touch those hems. I hate all that sewing stuff but in the end all my windows are looking better. I can’t wait for the drapes to come so I can quit thinking about windows.
Edited to add: I just went into the computer room and admired my orange sheers when I realized the other window needs the same treatment. I am not done yet, dang.
I pay attention to the time and how I am wasting it or not getting as much out of it as I should. I was up and busy all day yesterday and got a lot accomplished yet I felt I should of done better. All weekend I watch the clock go by before it is Monday again. Right now it is 5:00 on Sunday and I am all bummed because for all practical purposes the weekend is over. I got to quit doing that.
Also there are a lot of computer projects I want to do but I can’t figure out when to do them because as I said in my last post, I can’t stay up late like I use to and I just can’t fathom doing them during the day on the weekends cause it doesn’t feel like a good use of time.
Oh well, I got to change my attitude about time.