Wandering Along the Path: Right Speech

We had a nice heavy rain yesterday, and where I live that is cause for rejoicing.  Today is sunny and beautiful.  Sunday I sent fabric and elastic to a friend of a friend to make masks.  Some of the fabric was intended for my granddaughter and foster granddaughter and her little sister, but, though the fabric was beautiful, my will to tackle the patterns was not.  Years later, I gave up the delusion I would make the skirts, and with the older two girls, that they would even WEAR a skirt, at least not one like my pattern.  The older two are in junior high and high school, and my ability to choose any clothes for them is long gone.  Time is moving on.  Though I've been cleaning like a fiend, I had not intended to throw out any sewing supplies, mainly because I like the fabric I pick, but really, fabric sitting on a shelf is such a waste.  In the future, if I sew, I will now have the pleasure of choosing new cloth, and probably it will be for a blanket or quilt, not clothing.  My skills are too minimal in that area.  Might as well accept the facts and move on.