I was working on this quilt Sunday morning. Quilting. When I ran out of bobbin thread. As I filled the bobbins, I ran out of white thread. I had no more white thread in the house so I went to the fabric store. It was a good thing I had coupons because I took my Beloved with me. He is getting a purple kilt out of that trip!
But the funniest piece of the whole day, was that when I told the Tall Short Person I ran out of thread, the look on her face! How can Momma run out of thread????? I did not specify white thread. I just said thread. She knows I have a whole drawer full so her head just could not get around there was no thread. I laughed so hard.
I think that explains a lot about my life. Just like I got a skateboard. I will probably skate like I surf, not well but loving every minute of it. I was thinking it would be a lovely way to get to work once the bike path is complete. Grandma on a skateboard (incredibly BIG grin)!