Obligations

Isn't it sad when you feel obligated to contact family because you haven't reached out in a while? My parents have always been extraordinarily independent and during our upbringing, weren't the huggy, touchy kind of parents. They remain this way even more so in their elder years. When I don't hear from them in a while, I feel like I have to touch base and check in to see how life is.

Dad was this mornings call. Now I'm back onto work stuff.

Here's where I'm at on Sue's quilt...

One more roll after the one I'm working on

I have to get a hold of Gall this morning to discuss DW's issue of the new hopping foot mechanism. I also want to touch base about this...

His halo light was ruined during his trip

Jim said he had this side away from the back seat of the truck, so chances are it got damaged in the delivery truck or more likely, the van he was transported in from Grand Rapids to Lansing on Monday.

This is an expensive add-on (around $75) and now it's useless. I really depend on that light with DW because his on-board lighting isn't really the greatest. First generation and all that happy crap. 

The sun is peeking out this morning, but the weather app said it's supposed to be cloudy all day? I'll take the sun, but I'm not holding my breath about how long I'll have it.