Call me crazy, call me abnormal, call me whatever you like—but I have to admit it: I HATE shopping. It’s not just that everything costs so much these days, although that’s certainly a part of it. And it’s not that it’s inconvenient—there’s a store or a mall of some sort on practically every corner in the entire metropolitan area. No, there are other reasons why I hate shopping. Here are some of them—and other random comments on life.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Quilt
I made a quilt for my granddaughter. I just finished it tonight. Here's a picture of it.
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