Over the river and through the woods to nobody's house I go. My husband
died 4 months ago, and all our family is in PA, and I am in AZ. There is no
way I could back to PA at this time. I've decided the dog and I will share
soup and a sandwich. I had a few invitations for dinner, but barely know
these people and would feel very uncomfortable. All these people are
long-arm customers of mine (ours). They all knew my husband because
he always helped with
I am an early riser......usually up by 5AM. First thing I do is start the coffee. Then I feed the cat and let the dog out. I take my coffee in my sewing room and start sewing/cutting. Now I have to let the dog in. Pour myself another cup of coffee. Back to my sewing room. I let the dog out again, then start sewing/cutting. Yup, you guessed it.....I let the dog in again. And so the day goes.....sew, let the dog out, sew, let the dog in.
Just when I had all the answers, they changed all the questions. I am totally lost. I keep coming back to the same page. If I don't get the hang
of it, I will forget I was ever on this site, although I learned a lot from it, and also loved the chit-chat.