Farewell Auntie Mary D

My godmother made this patchwork quilt for me 30 years ago. I loved it at the time, and proudly displayed it on my bed for several years.

Now it looks a bit sad, perhaps because it was eventually evicted to live in a zip-up clear plastic Ikea bag beside our empty suitcases. However, I can't bring myself to give it away or throw it out. I've blipped it today because my mother rang me this evening to tell me that my godmother has died.

I worked at home today, ploughing through a zillion small tasks that are in the way of my returning to a big one. I'm also back to Plan A, so no longer quite the woman of mystery that I was a couple of weeks ago ;-)

Exercise today: sit-ups, weights and stretches.