Only seven weeks left until I go to the Chelsea Flower Show…so much to do and so little time to do it.
As the weeks slip by and I cross off another week of my planner I can feel myself getting more worried and less excited by the prospect of undertaking the biggest show of my career.
When I started making sculptures after the end of my degree it was a dream of mine to one day show with the RHS and in-particular Chelsea Flower Show, now that dream is about to become reality the weight of it feels immense.
A couple of nights ago, I awoke at 2am with my head swimming with all the things I needed to do, other projects that needed to be wrapped up, people to ring and email. So out came the to-do-pad, and everything that I had been thinking off was written down across the coming seven weeks. I felt better straight away and began to feel my head clearing.
So far I have crossed out a few things that have been completed for this weeks schedule and it feels really good to cross something out. There is something about placing a tick next to a task, it fills me with satisfaction every time and happily shout out to anyone nearby “that’s another one of the list”.
So Chelsea, what will happen when I get there, will I feel like Dorothy when she gets to the Emerald city? to be continued…