First of all it rained. All. Day. Long. Which means a headache for me, and Ryder was all over me while I was trying to work. He dislikes the rain more than I do. Reba came in from the backyard with muddy paws and jumped on the bed so now I have to wash the quilt and the blanket. My fault for leaving the bedroom door open.
Then this
How in the heck did this happen? I had hoped to finish tonight, but not happening. I did get the last column ripped off—I had double stitched it, as I often do the sashing—I didn’t feel like sewing it back on. Maybe tomorrow.
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