It’s hot here.(Note: I admit right upfront, that I am a wuss. When I say hot, I’m talking about temperatures that many people around the country would think are “nice.”) Like most of the rest of the country, we’re having a heat wave. Temperatures have hit the mid to high nineties, and I feel like I’m about to melt into a little puddle of Judy-goo.
So, what’s the problem? This:
I am about halfway through sewing down the binding on my first quilt. It’s a little quilt, the sides aren’t very long, and I’d really like to finish it. It’s exciting to finish a project (especially since I don’t seem to do it very often), but it’s HOT. I don’t want the quilt on my lap, not even a little bit. I’m having a hard time reconciling the desire to finish with the lack of interest in getting anywhere near a quilt.
So, I’ve been chipping away at it, a little at a time. Right now I’m hoping to finish by Friday, as that’s when my new recliner arrives. It’s a pretty blue, and should look nice with the quilt folded across the back.
And, the recliners (one for DH, too) will be for our basement family room. Where it’s cool.