I have been cutting fabric for another baby quilt to send to Kentucky. I am adding more embroidery floss to a piece of abstract fabric design. I just keep covering things up and adding more. It's not the one up top. That one is on the easel. Waiting. No stitches yet. But I do like it.
The one I'm working on may eventually become something good. Right now it's an awkward 11 year old with braces and a bad haircut.
We two here in Icy Maine are eating things already prepared. G had tumeric and ginger chicken bone broth with noodles and carrots after trying to chip the ice off the front steps. He couldn't. I had a bowl of white rice and a good ladleful of black eyed peas. That was lunch at 2:30.
I was going to read but that headache was so close to being gone--I chose stitching instead. And watched Storage Wars into the night. Kenny Do It? is a favorite of mine. Makes me laugh. And who doesn't need a laugh??? I did. And Kenny tap danced in clown shoes and a clown costume.
Well, it's late and I wanted to write to you before going to bed. Sleep tight!
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