(soft sculpture that sits by Mom's TV)
Some of you know my husband is in the hospital. He will be okay. He may get to come home Monday. I have not been sewing, but have been reading instead. I finished The Girl Who Played With Fire and didn't think I wanted to start anything else that long, so picked up I Feel Bad About My Neck by Nora Ephron. That one went so quick I picked up The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo and started it this morning. I will leave you with some pictures:
(basket Mom has that I would like to pinch)
(Cross-stitch I think I did for Mom)
And finally, the corner of my miniature wedding ring quilt (it is about 8 x 10).
Gotta get back to the hospital. I did some yard work while I was letting the dogs out, and I got all sweaty, so I when I came in, I took my clothes off. Once they come off, I am real slow at putting anything back on. And hubby has called twice. He says they put a REALLY big tray of food in front of him. What? Does that mean he expects spoon feeding again? Seriously? Maybe I should drop everything and run up there naked so he doesn't starve to death? (That was an attempt at humor.)
Later.
