It is spring and wonderfully, horribly busy. Patty has given me some wonderful new clothes that I am sorting and playing with.
I have purchased and pieced the polar fleece for the back of Eliott’s quilt. I measured so particularly that I have none left to do samples like I wanted to, so as usual I am flying by the seat of my pants. Why am I alway so miserly about yardage? You’d think I’d learn after going back to fabric store so many times after getting too little. This weekend hopefully I will get it put together.