Life snippets
from A Prim and (not so) Proper Quilter
2019 was a roller-coaster ride.
I know it's been a minute or two since my last post. Life is always the reason. But let's talk about the year that was, shall we?
I realized yesterday that I do not like years that end in the number 9. I remember 2009 was a rough year. 2019 may have been even rougher, but I'm not certain. Time, for most of us, tends to erode the harshness of the edges to where they seem a bit softer than they did at the time we were going through it.
Work was ...