There is a fox that must live near us. I see him some mornings. I think he helps the birds eat our dog's food. I saw him this morning. I really want to take a picture of him. How do you out fox a fox? He always runs away. I finished this quilt Sunday night during the boring Academy Awards (no joie de vivre). Oh well... it kept me company. I started reading Love in the Time of Cholera yesterday by Gabriel Garcia Marquez. Some of the imagery is beautiful others are heartbreaking, but I'm enjoying it. I debated selling Pampered Chef. I got close a little too close. I'm not pampered and barely a chef. It would be a mistake for me.