Well, I sat down to do some sewing today, as I usually do on a Thursday (sans-children) and realised that I just couldn't bring myself to sew a thing. I would have ironed about 5 pieces of fabric in preparation for cutting however each time I immediately lost interest! In just under a week I have made two skirts for myself plus a clutch and on top of the two week sewing marathon that preceeded it (clutchaton perhaps?), it seems that I have the sewing equivalent of writer's block! So I opted to fold two baskets of laundry and actually enjoyed it. Given that I almost always opt for sewing (or let's face it, anything) over any form of housework it was indeed a strange day.