Steven went out of town yesterday which left me home alone with two dogs and lots of fabric. I worked half the day and was sewing by three PM. I managed to get eight blocks done by bedtime. I watched one whole disc of Season Five Law and Order as I happily created the Happy Mess. I went to bed and left all the scraps and cuttings on the floor.
This morning I set to it again and made ten more bringing the total to 58; two shy of half way. I thought I might start sewing the blocks together at that point but have changed my mind. I want to sew the blocks together in vertical rows because they will hang on the wall better than horizontal rows. I need to leave the design on the wall as it is because of my spatial relationship handicap. I started the design in the middle and worked out. Up close it is hard to see the pattern. Even standing back I have to squint to see the darks and lights. In grayscale, courtesy of photoshop, I can see it the best.
We are expecting company in a few weeks. This room will house at least one guest, so I have to finish the quilt on the frame. As usual I am stalling, succumbing to my inner worst enemy. You know that one, Perfect.