Not much to show...potholder...and...
African charm pack...gifted to me from Linda...Busy here, snowballing them and loving them.
The Happy Birthday present to my friend, Linda, the birder...so perfect on the quilted jacket she made.
The news I know as age is upon me:
At Scrabble the other day, I sat on a friend's antique chair...Of course it collapsed...with me falling to the floor. Note to self: Antique me no longer can sit on antique chairs...I broke nothing, but my wobble is worse as I walk around.
Last night I stayed up till 4:30 am sewing. Got a rush of energy as I cleaned up projects...UFOs and emptied my scrap bucket for quilt loving friends here. I miss all my friends and family from forever ago...Covid ruined most of it; my arthritis ruined the rest. Life is still good and I carry on xo
Just a note from Portland where our loving Stitch is alive and loving every minute!!
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