By noon, I had 52 fabrics pulled from my stash.
On the way to and from lunch, I worked on my crochet ripple. I wasn't driving.
And by evening, I had my quilt top.
And that's when I went crazy. I decided I want to hand quilt it. I've never hand quilted a quilt before, but this one seems like a good place to start. Straight lines radiating from the center and then a row of stitching on the inside and outside of the wheel.
I took a hand quilting class last week at my LQS. A very sweet woman who has been hand quilting longer than I've been alive gave me more information that I could have ever obtained in a book. My stitches were a little long, but she said they would get smaller with practice and to concentrate on keeping them consistent rather than being concerned about the stitch length. She even customized my quilting thimble for me.
So, I've been thread basting today.
My fingertips are so sore!