It is the time where I am in a waiting room. The conditions are optimal. No othertalking parents. No children playing in the waiting room. Peace and quiet. Great time to be productive and concentrate fully on some tasks.
I can work on any project I want. It is perfect for experimenting. Time to do cross stitches. I find it hard to start the duck. I start to see all the bad sides of this place. Motivation to start a project is the hardest. I feel a barrier even if there are no witnesses. There is also the time I am in the waiting room for a set period of time, It bother me a little. I am a bit affraid in having to stop when I feel the most absorbed in the project. It is not something big but it is an annoying situation. It broke the momentum I have.
The problem that bug me the most and that I haven't foreseen: not much space to put the equipment. I don,t need much space. A small space will do to put the thread, scissors and needles down. This time, I am lucky to be able to have all the space I want. I can take chair and a small table. It won't always be the case. There will be time where people will be on chairs or on the table will be used. In that case, it will be harder to do cross stitches.
Next time, I will try to come with a project that is already started. Maybe it will help me do it more easily. Now, I see that not all waiting room are created equal. The one I am in is not that big, so I can concentrate when it is calm, quiet and with a minimal presence of parents. I guess it would be even better in other waiting room.
I did end up with a few stitches. Writing about my discomfort help me. I had time to do the beak of the duck.
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