Tired and fed up and a little low this morning.
Want to stay in bed.
It’s not cold. The time for fires and quilts is over for us now.
But I still have one of mine on the bed.
Well, on my side of the bed. P doesn’t seem to have the same appreciation for these things as I do.
Saw this quilt in the Sundance Catalogue for hundreds and hundreds of dollars.
So I made my own.
It’s a little old granny-ish, but it’s one of my favourites.
Actually, don’t tell P, but I have another quilt under this one also.
It’s a Drunkard’s Path.
This is probably why I’m feeling low.
Too many darn blankets holding me down.
I was searching for a link for the Drunkard’s Path pattern, when I came across this.
So (for heaven’s sake) now I’ve got to make one.
Like I haven’t enough U.F.O’s (unfinished object) on my plate.
S’pose I should get out of bed and get going then …