These cushions are among my simplest and best-used textile creations. They're getting grotty with use and will need to be replaced sometime soon, but I'll wait until everything else is settled before attempting that. The dogs will apreciate the comfort of their familiar smells when their world is going topsy-turvy.
As for me, I'm plying up a couple of skeins of white hand-spun this morning. It's a task that's not even on the priority list, but I too am feeling unsettled and need something familiar to hang on to. Later on I'll have to do some more packing.