Cute little block I made today. I’ve got her shipmate on the ironing board, prepped and ready. I love what’s inside, in the center. Nothing like little nine patches. Comforting, like a nice cuppa coffee.
A little update on Belle Meade. Used those stitching lines and boy, they’re for me. Plus they double as a shredder for Katie. This only lasted for about 5 minutes but shucks, who isn’t in for 5 minutes of fun?
They’re so cute but always locking me in. You’d think they’d get tired of having to move. They don’t.
This drug has me a little “on-tilt” so I’m keeping busy. I made it to the grocery store, worked on some blocks, did laundry which is always just fun ’till the cows come home, went out with the dogs since it was cool enough and it’s just 5pm now. Pretty good day for being “on-tilt.” Except it looks like it’s taken me 2 hours to get this post done. Great. Now you can see the degree of my tiltness! Well, I refuse to be embarrassed by it. I have some funky business working on the inner sanctum of my Brain. Who wouldn’t be a little “on-tilt” for goodness sakes? I still think I’m kinda cool. Mostly.