no thread

I was working on this quilt Sunday morning.  Quilting.  When I ran out of bobbin thread.  As I filled the bobbins, I ran out of white thread.  I had no more white thread in the house so I went to the fabric store.  It was a good thing I had coupons because I took my Beloved with me.  He is getting a purple kilt out of that trip!

But the funniest piece of the whole day, was that when I told the Tall Short Person I ran out of thread, the look on her face!  How can Momma run out of thread?????  I did not specify white thread.  I just said thread.  She knows I have a whole drawer full so her head just could not get around there was no thread.  I laughed so hard.

I think that explains a lot about my life.  Just like I got a skateboard.  I will probably skate like I surf, not well but loving every minute of it.  I was thinking it would be a lovely way to get to work once the bike path is complete.  Grandma on a skateboard (incredibly BIG grin)!