
This is how I have felt like for the last year, 11 months and 4 days - clinging to a steep rockside, hiding inside my own shell, hoping that things will turn around.

And then - poof! I got a job! A real, full time, permanent job! It still feels strange, but at least my worldview is more open:) I even get to spend a few weeks in US before I start to work, celebrate my birthday, my new job and Halloween! Lucky me:) Quilting, on the other hand, will have to wait a little. Good thing it keeps, right?