the sun room called my name

I was bustling around this afternoon, not accomplishing much, but bustling nonetheless when I heard the sun room call my name.  I looked into it and the sun was shining brightly through the sparkling clean windows (thanks honey!) and it was definitely a sign to stop "bustling" and to sit down and stitch.

I love stitching in my sun room. I'm surrounded by windows on three sides and feel as if I'm outside.  I loved looking at the trees changing colors and watching the leaves fall as I stitched. All the fancy lighting in the world can't compare to natural sunlight to stitch by.

I tuned into a Pandora station of instrumental praise music and thoroughly enjoyed an hour of stitching and relaxing.