Yes, I was nervous and no, I didn't need to be. We all worked hard, I talked and we practiced, I quilted, they quilted, I gave pointers. I think I said everything I intended to say, even if some of it didn't get as much discussion time as I wanted. Seemed some things were more interesting than others. Maybe some of what I said was too basic. Some of it might be more interesting next week.
The brownies weren't quite done enough, so they got left home for us to eat and I took easter candy. When free-motion quilting, they all popped chocolate eggs. That made me feel good.
The shop owners laughed at all we brought, including the things that didn't come into the shop because I ended up not needing them. It really was like watching the Beverly Hillbillies.
I am happy. I am tired. I have stuff strewn from one end of this house to the other and all of it needs to be put away.
My feet hurt. I might take a rare night off quilting.
Unless I need fingerwork to keep me awake.