Progress report

Lindsay came to visit! If we had had our act together, we would have recorded a vlog of some sort (dog, grog, and/or Yule Log) or at least taken some documentary photographs of ourselves together, but instead we just drank a ton of beer and gossiped about Academics We Have Known. It was a lovely time.

Meanwhile, Big weighs 117 pounds these days but still can't get into a car without a stepstool. She remains inexplicably terrified of a number of unpredictable things, but also prone to gallop up to every person she sees, to lean on them and gaze adoringly into their face while they tell her how pretty she is.

I made another queen-size bed quilt and may never make a bed quilt again. Or at least not until I have an actual quilting machine. They are nice to look at but an unreasonably long and boring project, I've decided.

More later, I need several naps now.