My apologies for the month-long silence. So what exactly have I been doing? During my absence I’ve been mostly holding a lot of incredibly boring and one-sided conversations with myself and sleeping through an amazing number of movies.
Con·va·lesce: to become healthy and strong again slowly over time after illness, weakness, or injury.
One quick snip during an emergency surgery rid me of a bothersome appendage, my appendix. Since then, I’ve had plenty of time to peruse the statistics that I didn’t fit neatly into – appendicitis can affect anyone, but it most often occurs between the ages of 10 and 30 years of age. My best guess is that I’m simply a late bloomer in the extreme.
I was happy-happy when I was released to go home – in my opinion, a hospital is no place for a sick person. What with the constant chuffing of the IV machine, and the liberal visitation policy (the woman in the next room, 92 years young and quite hard of hearing, still had visitors at 11pm), and the inflating of the automatic blood pressure cuff every five minutes, and the certified nurse’s assistant waking me up at 2am to ask if I wanted to get up and brush my teeth (seriously?), or to record my vitals, and the quick bursts of cackling from the night nurses who were apparently holding a hen party in the hall just down from my room… I couldn’t get home quickly enough.
Oh, I’ll just fess up and admit that I’m probably not an easy patient – at least not until I’m told that I can go home – then it’s smiles for everyone.
Feeling much better, thanks, but I find that I now have a whole lot of catching up to do. As of this morning, I was officially two months behind on Stitchin’ Witches Mystery Quilt Along. I’ve not done the February segment yet, but I did get the March segment, Washington’s Sidewalk, knocked out – it really was a lot of fun to plan and piece.
Here’s my January segment, a sawtooth North Star. So glad that the instructions for this block arrived before the February interruption. I’m still waiting for my quilting mojo to return, and I don’t think that I could have done justice to all of those points just yet. We’re getting so close to a finish, and I’m very excited to see how this mystery quilt will come together.
Barbara Brackman’s newest Civil War quilt along, Threads of Memory, began in late January. The blocks for this project are 12 inches finished, and when that information was released the crazy woman decided to do two versions, sadly neither is in Civil War reproduction fabrics. Okay, so I’m more contrary than crazy.
Like a lot of quilters, I’ve got a scrap bin that’s turned into a bit of a beast. As a matter of fact, it’s grown so much that it’s overflowed onto what I now term “the scrap table”. Something needed to be done, and done quickly, so I shopped my scraps and came up with a nice assortment of appropriate bits in red, black and ivory/cream. Wish me luck on my quest to vanquish the scrap monster, but please note that I never-ever said that I wouldn’t purchase new fabrics while I was trying to reduce the pile o’scraps.
Perhaps I was needing relief from a seemingly never ending winter when I spied the fabric line, Honeysweet by Fig Tree Quilts. It is so outside of my comfort zone, but I was absolutely smitten from the first moment I saw it. Whatever the reason, I’m now the proud owner of a layer cake plus some yardage of my favorite prints, and I have the next ten months to make the fabrics work in my world.
That’s it folks, I’m mostly caught up except for a mountain of email. Toodles for today… this crazy woman is signing off.