ok here it is again. I'm wishing I could work on a machine at all right now - maybe smash one or something...
I'm taking care of my parents in their home 24/7. I'm rarely working on a machine let alone smashing one. Miss Mercy has been working on a crazy quilt on 10 inch squares of paper. Mom watched us, with a smile, struggle with getting the paper covered then she tore out the paper before I cut the square to 10 inches. Maybe it was her way of wrecking something? It has to be frustrating to be 89 years old and not able to do much. Tearing out that paper was a lot of work for her - maybe her version of a sledgehammer?