Yesterday I turned 44. At a conference. Away from my family. The whole conference sang me Happy Birthday, which was a lovely touch. I can safely say everyone will remember me, which is good, because in 2 years I have to actually plan the conference.
I did some crochet during the sessions. I made some Christmas presents. I sat in the back and made an effort to not disturb people. No negative comments and actually some great conversations. I wore the 2 sweaters that I made, and a few folks figured out that I made them. It was a good day for crafting.
Quilting is moving along slowly. I am working on a YBR that is huge. I have to make the back for section 10, sandwich it, quilt it and then work on assembling the quilt. I hope to have it done by the end of this weekend so that I can sleep under it ASAP. Tonight was seriously the last night I could wear shorts to go get Henry.
Time to unpack...