It must be an illness. Every few months, the gals and I get together for "craft day" (make no assumptions of my craftiness capabilities). All I can ever think of to craft is a wreath. This one is number 5. Does anyone know of a support group that helps poor souls like me?
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but it's so furry and grassy and key-ute! cmr.
There are worse things than crafting wreaths, but nothing comes to mind at this moment (hee hee). I'm in a quilting mood. Haven't done a quilt in ages and all of the sudden I get the urge. So I went digging for fabric scraps and resumed work on a quilt top that has been in storage for a few years. And of course, Lorna helped.
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