A long overdue move

Today I finally decided to go through my felt rests and throw out all the microscopic pieces I know I'd never use for anything. I'm talking about pieces the size of a thumbnail, honestly. That took about an hour and a half; before that I cut out all the bases for the tiny felt mittens I intend to sew as Christmas three ornaments. I haven't counted them, but they are a lot. The good thing with sewing small things is that one can put it away if something comes up and continue where one has left. Unlike with paper crafts, where you need lots of working space and tools and cleaning up afterwards take twice as long as the actual crafting.

In the afternoon the physiotherapist came to Mum, and after that I went to choir practice. It was very nice again; we're practicing for the Christmas concert and for the annual charity ball, which will have a Greek theme this year. I'm not sure I'll actually take part of the ball; definitely too crowded for my comfort. But practicing the songs is fun, even though our Greek pronunciation is probably outrageous; especially as we don't even understand the lyrics. But we did the same with French and Italian and Latin and at the end it worked out just fine. *g*