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§ May 30th, 2002 § Filed under quilting § Add a comment

How to tell if you need a vacation
It’s the little thoughts you find scurrying through your head that are the real tip off. The other night I’m driving home, thinking about some things that happened and I thought ‘I don’t want to go home. I don’t want to go anywhere where people know me or where they want to talk with me. Could I drive to alaska? This is why people move and leave no forwarding address. It’s the pressure of all this stuff that has to be done, words that have to be said, questions answered. Yes, moving somewhere else would be great. What name would I use?’

Despite all that I did go home. I have tons of stuff to do. Tomorrow I’ll be joining my Mom as on air guests of WAMC. We’ll do the 11:07 AM slot of Round Table about the quilt show. IAt least it’s radio and it doesn’t matter so much what you look like, but I think I better go to bed earlier so that I’ll at least be rational.

I won’t even go into my day today on the quilt show side of things. Let’s just say they don’t pay me enough.

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§ May 25th, 2002 § Filed under quilting § Add a comment

Let’s see, what have I done in the past few days? Worked, of course. Stayed outta trouble, mostly. Sewed, some. Bought fabric, of course. Slept, little. In other words, same ol’ same ol’. How about you?

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§ May 20th, 2002 § Filed under quilting § Add a comment

I’ve gotten most of my May journal quilt done. Click below to see the whole series.
With Solvy
After washing

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§ May 19th, 2002 § Filed under quilting § Add a comment

Little by little the blocks get made. This is the second set of pieces waiting for some sewing machine time.

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§ May 19th, 2002 § Filed under quilting § Add a comment

I came home from various errands to find that the baby robins had flown the coop AND that they apparently had been replaced by a flock of chickens. These are actually my neighbor’s chickens and he DID ask permission before letting them run free. They’re huge. I don’t mind, although they do keep kicking the leaves I use for mulch around. Oh well. Don’t you think they could leave some eggs by my door? They’re big and red and they look rather brainless like chickens do.

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