Couldn't stop playing with this one last night, stuck little pins in every house I have lived in, mapped my way back to Whitney Ontario, zoomed in on relatives houses and did a fly-by- turned myself basically into SuperOldWoman and ran the world for a time. Warning- don't go there unless you are recovering from some long sedintary illness.
So, yesterday Molly went on her first field trip- here is her report card, guess she did OK. I have specified for them to NOT let her of-leash because she will end up in the middle of Route 9 in a nanosecond. Guess I will schedule a walk-a-week and make sure her tick meds are up to date.
And now I must get to work on the raffle quilt. I must sew it together immediately because I have spent two weeks now with it on the wall rearranging it, walking away, deconstructing, walking away, rearranging and on and on. Today is the day it will become permanenant and I can get it off to Mac for him to quilt.
And then start something else of my OWN.
And also today I must find out if I can bge accepted into the fiber arts ring since the quilting ring has (sniff) rejected me because I hardly ever make quilts anymore. Speaking of rejection, I got shot out of the 'Best of SAQA' exhibit in spite of the fact that I heard the Dreaded DB did get in. Well, maybe I should have sent a QUILT instead of trying to pawn off a few paper collages- damn, those slides were too good...
And today I get my bone scan, told to not wear talc. Geesh, what's that made of?
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