Last year I got sick around the end of November and I wasn't normal again until the first week of January. I had to pump myself full of medicines--real medicines from America, none of this sugar-and-herb crap from the Apotheke--to get through Christmas dinner without recreating the Slimer scenes from Ghostbusters.
We're not invited to Christmas dinner this year.
I'm sure it's just a coincidence.
Anyway, in my fevered delusional state, I have decided I will finish a quilt to enter into the 8. European Quilt Trienniale. They don't have a website. I don't know what organization or publication I must subscribe to in order to glean entry information.
And if I can't figure it out by next summer, I'll just delete this post. 😎
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