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I’m officially starring in my own version of Groundhog Day. I’ve been so busy with the same old same old routines and who cares about routines, right? And then I think that unless you’ve walked a mile in anyone’s shoes you never know, one person’s dull routine could be another person’s inspiration. So I present my Groundhog Routine.
This has been my week:
- exhausted from last big event, walking around in a fog and need coffee, lots of coffee
- next big event only weeks away
- stock take – what do I have left over from the last big event
- make list
- can’t be right, make another list
- cull list because it looks too mad for words
- build worksheet allocating a task to every hour of every day between now and big event
- further list culling
- feel smug that on paper all will be well
- goes pear-shaped on day 1 when unexpected order comes through
- re-jiggle worksheet, it’s like playing tetris (…. gee, a bit of time out with a Sudoku puzzle and a cuppa would be good right now…..)
- need a new list, this one is unreadable with all the scribbles, doodles, scratchings and add ons
- finally a workable worksheet is telling me what to do and when to do it
- oops, another order
- urgent urge (chuckle!) to play with something new. Us creatives are like that, all I have to do is touch something random and an idea jolts to life in my head and forces me to figure it out NOW
- everything is at a standstill as the new idea comes to life
- new idea is dodgy
- obssessed with fixing new idea
- worksheet needs updating, again
- oh look, it’s Friday and I haven’t done anything yet
- next big event getting closer, and now there’s another lined up after that
- make list
- repeat above
Are you like that? I wonder how I ever get anything done. Yet I am always with hook in hand and the only photos I take on Instagram are crochet ones because that’s all I ever do. Prompting lovely Instagram followers to comment “Do you ever sleep?”.
My Groundhog Week in pictures:
The last big event, Finders Keepers at the divine Royal Exhibition Building, Melbourne
Preparations for Finders Keepers – otherwise known as The Great Easter Crochet-a-thon
Out of the house, away from the desk, running errands.
Stuck in traffic, loosing a day pursuing a new idea.
Something tells me the Comedy Festival is on.
Wonder at how people manage to fit lives into their, well, lives.
They clearly don’t crochet for a living!
Meanwhile, how lovely are the girls at Bowerbird Bazaar?! They have officially declared Crayon Chick to be gorgeous! Check their blog out here
! And that’s a free Big Smile from me to them!
And just in case you thought it was all glamour and cups of tea, here’s a late night iPhone shot of how it really is. Crocheting on the couch, close to midnight, wine, late night tv, comatose cat on lap, worksheet telling me I can’t go to bed until I’ve filled my daily crochet quota, work stacks (always neatly lined up), trakkie daks.
Keeping it real, peeps!