It's not what you think

Part way through making some cushion covers I went downstairs to get my glasses. (Impossible trying to thread a needle without them) When I got back upstairs two middle sized somebodies had got into my bed. Piggy is the lump under the covers.

Dave and Emily aren't without blame either. They were unstuffing a feather pillow I was going to re - cover. It's a little slimmer than it was but fine.

I was glad when they went to sleep so I could get on although the snoring was distracting!