Big day yesterday, cleaning out a storage room where I had bins of quilt batting, pillow forms, patterns, etc. Husband never really noticed this stuff. And then, finally, my flat bed Steam Press arrived in a giant box with "Team Lift" printed on the outside. Well, clearly the FedEx dude was not a team member. He plopped it on the porch, well halfway onto the porch teetering and ready to tumble down. He is a cranky man. Husband was standing 3 feet from him, greeted him preparing to offer a cold drink. It is 90+ degrees here right now. Cranko-the-American brushed past him without a word, reved his engine and flew down the driveway. This has happened several times. A few months ago he dropped a new rolled up carpet in the driveway, in water. I am quite sure this is not the job he dreamed about at 21, I'm sorry, but hubby was being nice. Oh well, this is the world we live in these days. PS, our mailman, 2 different UPS drivers and all the other delivery people are wonderful. Our trash man is a saint.
Anyway, enough for the story of the week. As a result of the recent discoveries in this room, husband went on a "clever spree" and sent this little reminder;
Takes one to know one, right?
- on the next tool time, after I have a chance to decide where to put the Steam Press and play with it a bit, I'll post a review. This was my birthday present to me.
- I've misplaced my camera during this clean out, now I have to go through several trash bags, at least 4 bins of items to be donated to the church parish flea market, and behind everything in my studio where it may have fallen. Therefore, no photo's of finished Forever Quilt today. So sorry, don't mean to be a bore.
- Have a lovely weekend. I was on the porch with Lola and my coffee for 6 1/2 minutes this morning. That's it. Done. I will water the plants at sundown.
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