It happens. The ideas and the desire are there to turn the lastest fabric purchase into a new quilt, pincushion etc but something else crops up; there's tea to cook, the dog needs a bath, rubbish bins to go out, Uni assignments to read (not mine), another project grabs my attention,then one day going through the stash I find myself remembering 'Oh yeah, I was going to make....' I am particular bad (or is it good) at this, but not this time.
The fabric I said I was going to do something has been transformed into the 4th Red Club project.
And since I was not content with just one
I don't know which I am more excited about, two new quilts (almost finished) or the fact I've used fabric for its intended purpose almost immediately. It leaves me wondering, why can't I do this all the time!