mom and i are going to the fabric store in a little bit. see... april of my freshman year, my then-boyfriend lent me a quilt. that summer, my parents decided that the boyfriend and the quilt needed to go. mom said she'd make me my own quilt, and i said that i'd give the other quilt back when i got the new one. of course, a year and a half later, i still have steve's quilt. mine is finally nearing some stage of completion, but i'm starting to get nervous about returning the other. i'll probably end up leaving it in my ex's room without any explanation, cause i think it would just be too weird otherwise. :oP