There’s rummaging…

and then there is rummaging. I spent a part of tonight rummaging in the sewing room. Pushing back the stacks of fabrics, trying (successfully!) not to dump beads everywhere…. knowing I should re-roll quilts sometime soon. This put me in mind of a couple of quilts and I rummaged until I found them! that was good. I also found my journal quilts, also good. fabric and things made of fabric can sometimes all look alike. There is fabric – lots and lots of fabric. There are things made of fabric, tops, samples, quilted samples, finished quilts… more fabric…. batting. You get the picture.

And a big shout out to my co-worker Chad who finally hit the big eight-oh in warcraft tonight. Whew. I got to witness and capture the big flash for all posterity!

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