Cabin Fever

The flip-flopping between sunny and dismal days is beginning to wear me down. This was a dismal, and we had to stay home for a delivery (it came) and some prospective garden helpers (they didn't). I spent most of the day trying, and failing, to master a new-to-me quilting technique.

So, a positive and forward-thinking  blip is indicated. I got out the dolls I've been making from left-over yarn, in anticipation of the grand-child visiting season which will start in August.  Meet Mo, Scarlett, Marsaili and Marty. They are distant cousins of the Arne and Carlos doll family.  Not quite so well dressed, but I'm working on it.