Inevitably, the best laid plans went astray. After all the time spent piecing and positioning the extra batting, was overeager to stitch and forgot to change out the thread. Oh-fucking-well.
Per usual, I chose the measurements and am then utterly flummoxed by the size. Can’t recall if I thought it was a good idea at the time, or was just really stoned. Probably both. Didn’t have any bananas for scale; had to improvise for the apple of my eye. Fortunately, she’s good with a full blanket, so going to need borders. I think I prefer the lengthwise runner.
A bell that cannot be unrung. I can’t stop singing it.