A pressing matter

September 13, 2023

I slept better last night. My light was out by 9:30 last night and I didn’t get up until 6:30 this morning but I was still woke up every few hours. I wasn’t bothered by the mask at all and maybe my movement is what is causing me to wake up. I didn’t have a problem getting back to sleep so if that holds I don’t mind waking up a few times. And maybe if I didn’t look at the clock every time I turn over it might make for a better night.

I spent some time this morning working on Hall accounting. The Treasurer and President struggle with the financials and I’m very aware that I left them in an awkward position when I left. They asked me to answer a few questions that the accountant had, which meant I had to do a deep dive into the books. I sent everything off to the Board and the accountant before lunch.

This afternoon I’ve been pressing the fabric that I brought home (and washed) last week. I’ll clear a bin for some of it as I know the pattern it is going to be used it for. The others I’ll add to the drawer that holds either my florals or my neutrals.

I was just finishing up the pressing when the accountant called me and asked if I would make the changes to the financial file that I had uncovered when I was doing my research. I’ll have to get approval from the Board before I start any work but I don’t mind doing it. My fingers were itching to make changes when I saw errors but that wasn’t what I was supposed to be doing.

I have a few bits and pieces that need to be pressed from a few projects I’ve been working on so I’ll get back to that for awhile. I said to Pat this morning that I didn’t even feel like sewing because my room was in such a mess. I think it’s time to fix that – maybe tomorrow.