I seem to have developed an addiction to fabric. I can't seem to stop buying it. And it's not that I really need it. I don't. I have a ginormous list of projects that need to be completed, much less the ones that I haven't even started. And the patterns!! OMGoodness, the patterns that are out there! And a lot of them are free! I can't even...sigh. It's terrible. And I'm burying myself into a hole, not only in the number of quilts that I want to do (and have to finish), but also in the fact that my husband is getting tired of me asking to buy "just one last jelly roll, I promise." Poor guy. I really do have to stop. He's starting to get mad, which for him, says something. It might help if I didn't follow several fabric companies and quilt shops on Instagram. But they are all soooo pretty! I know, pathetic. But, now I have plenty to keep me busy for the upcoming months until my local quilt shop starts having classes again. I have a few summer quilts to do, a Halloween one, and a Christmas one that I can start. Plus, my white whale (which I have promised myself not to start until I get a few others out of the way and I can take the time to really pick out the fabric that I want to use on it). Now, if I can just get everyone to leave me alone so that I can actually get some quilting done, that would be great.
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