To clarify, I'm the one hard at work. Boomer, I'm afraid, isn't working very hard. Quite the contrary.
My father-in-law is here for a visit and we've given him our bedroom, located on the first floor of the house. Much easier for him than climbing the stairs up to the guest room. As a consequence, I put most of my clothes in a suitcase*, and the suitcase on my studio couch. Boomer has claimed it as his own, and I am only allowed to access my clothing with his permission.
I, on the other hand, am working very hard. This week, I've been working on another blue piece. I don't think this one is finished. The upper left corner is bothering me.....
But mostly, I've been quilting. For days. I'm working on the Salt Marsh piece:
I have perhaps two more days of quilting left on this one. Considering the fact that my f-i-l is here and I can't work in my studio for a full day.
*Full disclosure: the suitcase actually only contains a fairly small percentage of my clothing. I emptied two drawers in my dresser and made room in the closet.
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