Apologies to all who were blocked from coming here for two hours while tripod decided that I was “over my limit.” uh huh. Not to be a stickler about this, but if they’re going to run a meter, how about taking into account the many hours when I got little or NO traffic and metering out the remainder of my daily bandwidth. Geesh. Doesn’t take a rocket scientist to know it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to do that sort of math and use technology to make it so.
On a better note – I had hoped to be sewing tonight but instead ended up ironing seams on my new quilt. Way too many seams to iron open. And while doing that I decided to go ahead and put in the small triangles of pinks, oranges and dark yellows. I think they’ll float in front of the whole thing. But that means quality time with a seam ripper tomorrow. Not painful in the way that ripping out mistakes can be, but all in all a good thing.
And speaking of seam rippers, my amish inspired top was right at eye level during all this ironing and man, all I could see was this glaring error of seams not matching. ooops. I know my mind was somewhere else that night….. september 11, 2001. The title of this quilt now is “Summer as Seen from September. 2001.”
