Scattered - I'm driving brain dead, 2003-02-01, 5:34 p.m.
I just got back from a conference. The kittencat is pissed, but past that, it all went well.
There is an 'old boys club' at all of these conferences. I could be a part of it, but why? Why give up what makes me me to join that club?
My presentation went lovely. I presented on our helping hands quilt. Did I share the picture? Here it is: