I am so overwhelmed right now. My head feels full to bursting with thoughts and ideas, fireflies of light flitting across my brain too fast to catch or latch onto. It's not just the kitchen. It's a lot of other things. (Number 9, I'm looking at YOU.) Something compelled me to creep upstairs to the Blue Rain Room yesterday afternoon where someone had forgotten to turn off the air conditioning (!) and grab this lap quilt. It's from Bend the Rules Sewing, and it has languished, draped over a closet door for two years.
Languish no more little quilt. I've finished the machine quilting, and it's on to the binding. Those rows and row of straight lines set a rhythm that settled my mind, at least for the time being. Who knew?