It's Spring! Nice weather today. I'm machine quilting that scrap quilt. And I've been busy with some family stuff. It's going to be our anniversary. Fifty years is a long time. Oh Happy Day. We're celebrating it a bit early, because that's when we can all get together. The actual anniversary isn't until July--but after fifty years a few days here or there is no big deal. My husband and I eloped back then, and my father was happy, because he was worried about paying for a wedding. It was very amusing, we got married at City Hall, and the clerk wore big glasses, but it didn't seem to be helping his eyesight, as he had trouble seeing who was the bride and who was the groom--Hello--the bride is the one with the white veil. We had a religious ceremony at a later date.