Well, to each his own (that's what my grandmother used to say). It's a good thing everyone in the world doesn't have to have the same interests. I would hate to have that interest be sports (except ice skating, of course).
My DH was a hunter and fisherman in his younger days. He would go off hunting or fishing, and I'd do my thing. AND THEN HE'D BRING HOME GOOD THINGS TO EAT.... Now we just go and get it all cooked and served to us. :lol:
Well, I had planned on spreading out (again) the D9P to get the basting done. [I have that computer class later this morning, and then a child to tutor this afternoon. So I thought I'd grab a few minutes between commitments.} Not gonna happen. We've sprung a leak in the air-conditioner closet. Clogged drain or something. So I've been taking care of the mess and then have to get someone to solve the problem. I tried all the "home remedies" my DH suggested on the phone, (he's at work -- lucky dog) but nuttin' doin'. Oh, and the exterminator is coming today also. So, the D9P will have to wait for a calmer day. You gals keep quilting and inspiring me.