Hi, all my SotTT Sisters (and brothers),
Since I last posted here, my DH and I have had a near disaster that is funny when I look back, but definitely was NOT at the time. Here is the story:
Imagine, if you will, a small table set behind my sewing machine table (a between-blocks pressing station). On the table are 280 pressed HSTs, sorted by region, state, city, and Sister/Brother
I go off to bed and my dreams of HST quilts. The next morning I go up to my studio (read - landing above the living room) to start clipping bunny ears and recording who and where all of these beauties came from. I reached the top of the stairs and felt a stiff breeze
, turned to look at my space and found the balcony door standing open to the gusting 20-30 mph wind!!!
DH (an early riser; me, NOT) had opened the door to get a cross-ventilation so we need not use the AC that day :shock: Does anyone care to guess where my darling HSTs were
: Let me give you a hint - only about 50-75 were still on the table
I did eventually find them all - but it took several searches and some serious gnashing of teeth
Found one HST in my trash can, 2 downstairs among DH's photos and multiples under tables, on chairs, in other project bags, etc. You get the picture
Boy am I glad I was so obsessed with counting and writing down how many came from each state, country and individual
I now have them all pressed, trimmed, "de-papered" and up on my design wall in a random order. I may even just sew them all together the way they are, it is wonderful how well they all work together without any fiddling at all
Jackie in Texas; procrastinating about cleaning, sorting my studio before next Sat. when a group of other fiber artists come to my house to "play"