Seven Hours
Seven hours on the couch, another hour on the pressing/planning table, and I think all the crappy quilting is out of this quilt. Ebony Love calls is Frogging because all you do is "Rippit, Rippit".
I'll get it reloaded, but won't quilt on it today. It's already 80 degrees and it's not even 10:00. DW does not like hot weather, and quite frankly, I don't like quilting in it. Especially since the dreaded hot flashes are coming on fast and furious these days.
Today, I'm going to play. I don't know what with yet, but we'll find something in my mondo bag of goodies.
I'll get it reloaded, but won't quilt on it today. It's already 80 degrees and it's not even 10:00. DW does not like hot weather, and quite frankly, I don't like quilting in it. Especially since the dreaded hot flashes are coming on fast and furious these days.
Today, I'm going to play. I don't know what with yet, but we'll find something in my mondo bag of goodies.
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