sigh. I'm playing a waiting game to hear some news coming via a letter. I've been anticipating this letter since Friday. It didn't come today so I made a phone call which relieved me of most of the anticipation. The address was wrong so hopefully I'll receive it tomorrow. The anticipation has been so intense that not hearing about my camera (a week overdue) is a small matter. I made a promise to myself that I will not jump the mail man tomorrow.
The was some random sewing I did today using scraps only. It kept my mind occupied and not thinking about anticipated news. The colours and the prints made it exciting to sew. Thats my hand writing and a stanza from one of my older poems on the center fabric which you might recognize from the quiltlets some post below.