This comforter, knotted at church, was bigger than usual, with a pattern that required more knots than usual, and we didn't get done. We can finish it another day.
And that's been the story of my life recently. I'm finding that the early morning rehab sessions, helpful as they are, take a chunk out of my morning. An hour there, plus the hour and a half total commute, make a difference.
Just writing that out helps me realize why. I've been thinking in terms of the hour session but not considering the commute time. I'm not sure how long this will last, I should have paid better attention.
Yesterday my daughter brought me two big pumpkins. She said she had to dig way deep into the bin to get pumpkins with stems. I'm glad she did.
I've been having internet connection problems again, not with my internet provider but with my laptop. I'm hoping this latest fix does the trick.
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You are reminding me of the days spent in the basement at Ebenezer knotting quilts and listening to the "older ladies" (probably were younger than I am now) talk about all sorts of things.... There would usually be 3 or 4 large frames set up and we would accomplish an amazing amount of work in a fairly short time. "many hands make light work" Of course that did not account for all the hours of cutting, piecing, and sewing together that had preceded our contributions.
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