(Sorry if the post title brought you here looking for hooters. Try the next blog.🙄)
The saga of Double Delight seems to be a recurring theme for me and the blog…to the point even I’m getting tired of hearing about it.
I told my Mama just this afternoon that I’ve never been so focused on getting a quilt finished already. Part of it is the money invested…something Himself needn’t know about. Ever. Never you mind the value of the fabric already in my obscenely large stash. This monetary investment is different because I chose it with a specific project in mind rather than my typical “oooh, pretty fabric”. And let’s not discount all the time involved in cutting it up. Argh!
I’ve given up on actually keeping up with the quilt along. Wait, wait. Let me rephrase that. Did I mention they’re finished? Right-o!
And hey there, Hello Kitty pajama pants! I saw you adorning a woman’s backside several weeks back in the halls where I work. And, no, it’s not Walmart. I’ve resigned myself to the fact that for a significant portion of society, pajama pants are the new yoga pants.
Anyhoo, I’ve committed to leaving the squaring up to the very last before assembling the blocks. I’ve already had one lady comment that she’ll be waiting for the rant I’ll be posting. Give it time, sugar!
On another note, if you follow me on Facebook, you know the family and I lost our furbaby/fursibling/sewing buddy to cancer last Friday. Cancer sucks. I give it two middle fingers. 🖕🏻🖕🏻
Our Lulu was a sweetie pie. Sewing without an 80lb boxer laying across the foot pedal just won’t be the same.