So post trash and power plant tour; I attempted to work. Didn't work well, my focus was missing. It's that dang long arm sewing machine in the front room calling me regularly -- "I'm here!"
So after supper I came back to the office and quilted another twin size quilt ... again artful swirls and swoops. Dang, I think I'm in love. A spot of testy -- but once I changed the needle life got better.
Another top and back are lined up and ready to load. Now I really have to work and earn a living.
The long arm needs a name. Bertha, Betty, Tank (it's large enough) -- anything but Bessie. Too many Bessies in my world.
TGIF!
M
2 comments:
How about Irene, or Minnie, or Bertha, or Louise, or Sophie, or Martha, or Agnes, or Vicki. I think there were more, but I can't remember them right now. I am still jealous!
oh Mary you are too funny! You forgot Aunt Marie & Aunt Bernice and I think there was one more!
It could be a Martin or an Albert too!
We'll have to plan a quilting weekend at the scrap shack ... someday soon the long arm will be relocated to it's basement! I need that corner of my office back.
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