And then one day, in its own good time (has anyone read Leo, the Late Bloomer?) the last inch of binding was sewn down on the tee shirt quilt. And now, for the very best part, going over each block carefully and trimming any loose threads.
It wasn't what I planned to do today. I thought I would just stitch the binding on the back of the quilt and I would be happy for today. Then, as these things happen, the quilt had a mind of its own. My wrist felt ready. And, so.
I ran a few errands this afternoon and stopped at a Chinese buffet near home. Really disappointing, not at all like I'd remembered. I'm sticking with the newer and shinier place from now on. Many more good choices.
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