I still feel like I am crazy busy.
I guess I'm waiting for one of those days in the summer
when the only thing there is to do is
I'm still making bags.
My scrap quilt is going to be
green, blue and yellow.
I'm off to California to drive Miss Kay
-- my mother --
to the rehab center where my father is
rehabing very nicely from a stroke.
Heaven help me...
it looks like it might be hot.