busy (working hard) Why time passes so quickly? Winter always remind me of the long evenings, spędzanymi with tea, reading a good book or embroidery cross. And I for some time can not be organized so that the evening did not end the day with the quiz in his hand, a teacher's daily homework. My basket of needlework patiently waiting for better days, and for Easter yet so far away. Pillows, which began knit a long time ago, looking at me every day and tempt. And I just have so much work that I can not get behind it. I admire and a little envy for those of you who every day there is a new post, and it will create yet another effect of the evening. After all, I show how the front of my bags because this has already managed to finish.
Why is the time running so fast? I always used to associate with long winter evenings spent with a cup of tea, reading a good book or doing some crossstitching. And for some time I have been trying to organise my free time and it does not work. Ican`t help ending my day with my students` papers, which is teacher`s everyday homework. I know that, but my craftswork basket need to wait patiently for some better days. And Easter is not a soon perspective yet. The cushion I have started some time ago is looking at me and tempting. But I can`t find the time, really. I admire and envy those of you, who publish a new blog entry every day, in which I can see a new piece of work done in the evenings. Inspite of that I can show you what the front of my cushion looks like.
