Adventures in Quilting

I wrote this a few years ago through frustration when I felt my home was being taken over by my wife's quilting hobby. I won't call it an obsession because she has been doing it for half her life and is never in a hurry to complete anything. She just leaves wherever and get backs to her when the mood suits.

Since this piece, kids have moved out and we have repainted, re-carpeted, and got new furniture and she even has a new workroom.

But the problem remains the same.