On Sunday the day after the Polar Bear Regatta I was so tired. All of the walking in the fresh air had exhausted me. I tried to add a binding to a quilt and I could not remember how to miter the binding together. Finally today my brain has remembered this small, but very important task. It was like I had never done a binding before, I could not stop laughing. A few years ago I had the same problem with the longarm at Quilter’s Eden. I walked up to it to put on a quilt and I was half way finished and I could not remember the next step. It was hysterical. Hopefully when I really lose my memory I will find it just as funny!
Brian and his friends (team-mates) are training for the next Regatta here at the Occoquan this Saturday. My mom was with us for two months this winter and loves Occoquan, I think she likes to say it too. She asks me “What was the name of that town?” “Okkawwa?” So funny! Maybe she is losing her memory too????