Today, at work, we had a network meeting where the speaker talked about the "right" inch. She said it doesn't matter if you only move one inch forward, as long as you go a mile deep. While my quilt only
FEELS like its a mile deep while its sitting on my lap, tonight, that's how I'm measuring my progress. My inch? A bobbin. While my quilt won't be built in a day, I can chip away a bobbin at a time. This way, I might be done sometime before the recipient retires.
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More than halfway finished! |
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Close-up! |
...its good distraction from The Ugly Quilt....ha.
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