My dear sweet hubby let me buy, in fact encouraged me to purchase, a floor model Tin Lizzie 18 DLS.
I've been stitching lots of flimsies lately, and getting a lot done, yet I feel sort of numb to it all.
I put money down on layaway before Gordon died and brought the machine home just after the funeral.
I promise I will post pictures and add descriptions soon, my heart hurts, I'm in emotional pain and quilting gives me something to concentrate on and a brainless task to accomplish. It has been my therapy, literally, to go in my sewing room and just work.
The house is sort of falling apart, my kids are bickering and their schooling is slacking considerably.
This post may not even be coherent, I'm feeling very foggy since Gordon's funeral.