March 2020 was supposed to be a month of preparing for the Guild’s big fundraiser, welcoming grandchildren for March break and, with any luck on the weather front, tidying up the flower beds to prepare for spring coming. That was the plan. The reality was that a global pandemic of an influenza-type illness descended on our community, forcing the cancellation of all public events, shuttering schools and forcing everyone into their homes for the foreseeable future.
Once the initial impact of the pandemic settled us into our new normal, with staying at home number one on the list, the freedom that this allowed was, well, almost as daunting as dealing with the daily news of the disease spread. What to do, what to do …first? There was a list of things to do, (there’s always been a list), and a pile of unfinished (but not forgotten…😳😉) projects that was calling my name, but did any of those get started? Of course not…
Just as the pandemic imposed a new daily regimen, the call to make face masks for those in need usurped any personal plans. Soon, my box of neatly folded fat quarters of quilting cottons became a pile of washed and dried chaos…