I helped one of my friends straighten out her new shop re-arrangements today. I had fun all day and just loved handling all that rich and wonderful Japanese fabric, smoothing it out and stacking it right way up.
Much later than usual, I raced home and cooked our dinner - rather nice it was, too. We were relaxing by the TV, watching the news when I chanced to look at my left hand.
GASP!!!!
'My nail's gone!'
DHDon caste one of his silent glances my way.
'Mr Pointer, Left Hand, has lost his nail!!!'
More silence.
'I know it was there when I began to chop the onions..................'
Now I'm wondering what a fingernail looks like, maybe tastes like, when it's been sauteed with onions and simmered in savoury mince for an hour.... :}
Think I'll just slip off quietly into my sewing room for a while......
AlmaG.
Oh my - I wonder if you will ever know - if your finger OK?
Lucky you dealing with the Japanese fabric, my idea of heaven
Yes, Shirlene, my finger is fine - just has a very short finger nail.
BTW..... the Japanese fabric is just superb, so pretty, so elegant. One of our quilting class ladies has only been quilting since March and she has already made several very beautiful quilts from this fabric. She's a 'purple lady' and her quilts are heirloom quality. She made a big queen size quilt for her daughter for Christmas. It's going to be professionally quilted.
OH... to be so organized.
AlmaG.
hugs, my dear!! missed you.