A dirty word

I know lots of dirty words. My father was a sailor, after all, and sailors are known for their "salty" language. The dirtiest word around lately doesn't have four letters; nor does it start with an "F".

The dirtiest word in my vocabulary is a seven-letter word beginning with M. It's what has been keeping me from finishing my dress, from sewing a skirt, and from picking out my next quilting project.

Marking.

But it's almost over. Tomorrow was the last day for students to hand in work or write tests and exams and today I worked and worked and marked and marked and now I'm almost done. Just a little bit more!

So...there's no way I won't be participating in tomorrow's Friday Night Sew-In.

I've earned it!

You can join in too. Just head over to visit Bobbi at Crafty Vegas Mom to sign up.