After work this afternoon DH decided to go out and do a bit of raking.
He asked if I wanted to go outside and rake some of my flower gardens.
It may be spring, but it's only 40 degrees out there. FORGET IT--too cold for me!
I told him to rake to his heart's content, I was staying inside to work on the binding for this quilt.
This is the first quilt I machine quilted--very, very poorly done. Pathetic, actually. It's been sitting for months awaiting a binding.
I've decided that it's time to finish it. The quilting is such an embarrassment that I am not showing a closeup. I am also not signing it.
I don't want anyone to know that I quilted this! That's too bad because the piecing is very nice (if I do say so myself). I've been trying to figure out how I can salvage it--cut it up? No. There really is nothing to do but bind it and try to enjoy it, despite the poor workwomanship.
He asked if I wanted to go outside and rake some of my flower gardens.
It may be spring, but it's only 40 degrees out there. FORGET IT--too cold for me!
I told him to rake to his heart's content, I was staying inside to work on the binding for this quilt.
This is the first quilt I machine quilted--very, very poorly done. Pathetic, actually. It's been sitting for months awaiting a binding.
I've decided that it's time to finish it. The quilting is such an embarrassment that I am not showing a closeup. I am also not signing it.
I don't want anyone to know that I quilted this! That's too bad because the piecing is very nice (if I do say so myself). I've been trying to figure out how I can salvage it--cut it up? No. There really is nothing to do but bind it and try to enjoy it, despite the poor workwomanship.
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Don't be so hard on yourself.