About That Writing Time
I'm working on something else instead. I'm binding a quilt that needs to be finished by Monday night so that I can send it off to a baby shower in Illinois.
I've been working on it a long time now.
And I'm very sad, because the one person I really want to show the quilt to can't see it. Because I don't know how to show it to her. My godmother, Liz. The quilt is for her first grandchild.
I don't know what to do. Do I take it outside and hold it up to the sky? Do I wait and press it against the ground at her grave site when I pass through in June? What do I do?