*furtive look from side to side; hushed voice* Ate some spinach. Saved the packaging. Washed the container. Removed the stickers. Added a hanger. Covered assorted gifts with the telephone book. Or pages therefrom. Placed them in the container. Made a little quilt using tiny fabric scraps mod-podged onto a piece of paper. Cut mod-podged-fabric-paper-quilt to … Continue reading For My Special Secret Quilting Person