The other night, my husband came home from Barnes and Noble (his fabric store). Usually, he heads there and reads, drinks coffee, decompresses, and finds books to buy on Amazon.
I hear, “I got this for a penny.” quite often. He’s pretty proud of himself that he never buys books for retail. So, when he came home with a bag and said it was for me, I was pretty intrigued…
He bought me a book about quilters.
He spent money on a book about quilters.
I married a good one.
Now, I’ve finished the book, which I found rather enjoyable. It’s a quick and easy read, nothing profound and life changing, but one of those books that are “just for fun.” Really, all it’s made me want to do is go on a quilters’ retreat. Like now.