Well we got back home on Sunday night. It sure was a long and emotional week. The funeral was nice and the weather was excellent and we saw people we hadn't seen in many many years. But I feel like Dorthy in the wizard of oz "There is no place like home".
I have the following baby quilt on my frame to be quilted. It is one my daughter in law made out of Fandango fabric from Moda. But wouldn't you know it, it isn't going to get done any time soon. I pulled my left shoulder pulling weeds yesterday and can't lift my arm much higher than my waist. It wasn't that bad this morning but has gotten worse as the day has progressed. Oh well the quit isn't going anywhere.