There is a lot to do this weekend. I have the house to myself, and I've been knitting, cross stitching, and making tiny patchwork basket blocks. So far my stack numbers 170 blocks; I have 130 to go. It's a quiet Sunday morning (except for those noisy birds that can almost drive me nuts).
I washed my Christmas quilt and hung it on the line to dry. I know some may be horrified to see this done - wet quilt on a clothesline where the sun can get fade the fabric. My quilts are made to be enjoyed and used. If one falls apart, God knows I have a stack of patterns and tons of ideas to replace it with several more. And I'll bet you do, too!