Recently, while the house was all decorated for Easter, the local Fire Department came to visit. Guess that's what they do when you smell gas in your house. One of the firefighters was quite impressed with my quilts.
We chatted about them a little bit.
I frantically explained about the "hoarding" of quilt fabric as they were on their way down to the basement.
He told me that he thought my quilts and the house were beautiful and that actually I was just...
"One teapot short of a bed and breakfast."
Made my day!
And for those of you interested, the gas leak was fixed 12 hours later.