I signed up for a quilt class at the library last week. It is for a God’s eye quilt. I have never heard of this, but the picture looked pretty cool and it didn’t seem too difficult. I put it into my calendar with reminders so I wouldn’t forget, not that I would because I was so excited to go spend a whole day quilting and not worry about laundry or dinner or anything. I spent all day yesterday in bed with a migraine and all I could think about was “I hope I don’t still have this headache tomorrow so I can quilt. This morning I woke up and my head felt pretty good, not perfect, but good enough to go to the class. I had my car all loaded up, a good lunch packed, and some change in my pocket for a bottle of Coke to help keep the still niggling headache at bay. I got to the library 15 minutes early and waited a bit impatiently for them to open the doors. I carried in my sewing machine and bag of fabric and supplies and asked where the quilting class was located. The librarian looked at me sort of pitifully and told me that it was yesterday. I thanked her and calmly walked out, but the tears were running down my cheeks before I even got back to my car. Seriously, am I the only one who gets this emotional over a quilting class? And, no, I am not pregnant! Pooh, now I have to clean my house.
Font is Black Chancery 12. It is much easier to read than the other Christmasy font that I tried. Still too fancy for everyday though.