Wed. (OK now it’s Thursday morning). I’m in a mood. I feel like the house is too cluttered and I start throwing stuff out. Then Vince and Jeremy get all nervous. Are you throwing my stuff away, they ask? ummm, yeah! It’s all your stuff that is driving me crazy – you crazy hoarders you. I told them I decluttered our shoe closet and that my criteria for throw-away-ness was any shoe that they hadn’t worn in the last two days. Jeremy said – thank goodness I’m wearing some shoes right now so you didn’t have the chance to throw that pair away.
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Wed night is quilt night at the UU church. Activism and crafting at the same time. Efficient. A few postcards of encouragement to the Muslim community & an update on the relative disorganization of the established Democratic system and how now certain groups are just not waiting around for those fuddy-duddies and going ahead and doing their own thing and then I’m good to go.
This is the quilt we are making this year. I little old fashioned for my taste, but it’s OK. I’m the newest member and I don’t know how to quilt, so I’m keeping my mouth shut and just doing what they tell me.
