OK. I am going back to quilting something that has nothing to do with the DQ. Maybe I'll walk the dogs. It's so darn humid out you feel like you're walking inside a sponge. Good for the complexion, I guess. Everyone behave. No silly business. Especially not for me. I don't want to come back to a thread full of ... OK ... I can think what it might be full of, but something like making faces behind mom's back. Done babbling for now. Time to put on my alter ego as Korruptyna.