On Saturday morning she arose early to the sounds of soft rain failing against the windowpanes. Perfect stitching weather, she thought. So after breakfast she prepared the fabric for “Magnolia” and while the Fray Block was drying she washed and pressed the stocking front and soaked the afghan. How on earth am I going to squeeze the water out of this thing? Finally she decided to spin it in the washer for just few seconds. Then she covered her kitchen table with beach towels and began to press the afghan till it was almost dry. She changed the towels and left the afghan to air dry.
On Sunday afternoon, Jason came by and promptly fell asleep on the sofa. MS wondered what time he had gotten to bed the night before, but knew better than to ask. It was late when he awoke and he had to rush to get to an *appointment*. So it wasn’t later that MS noticed something. “Oh my God!!!..........”