Number seventeen may or may not be the last bobbin but it may be. Continue reading →
That’s it, I’m taking my second muggacoffee and going off to quilt. I’m going to listen to something and not get tied up in Olympics or the Interwebs for awhile I hope. I’m going to let the thread flow, so to speak. Continue reading →
Before I forget, I’m putting in number sixteen… and then I’m going to bed! Continue reading →
I was diddling around and I thought – I’m going to get back to quilting and go until this bobbin runs out. Continue reading →
The difference between involvement and commitment is like ham and eggs. The chicken is involved; the pig is committed.
