I'm just back from the laundromat. With 2 newly cleaned and finished quilts. One is a crib sized quilt in civil war fabrics. It is destined for David's nephew and wife. The other is a seven year in the making, king-sized monster. I was afraid the monster would never be finished. I started it for the guest room bed, but it is now more likely to either hang on the wall or be stored away, depending on whether I can stand to see it and whether the bad piecing is worthy of any one else seeing it.
Maureen