I should say . . I am not in a binding mood. I let the quilts needing the handwork stack up, always thinking I’ll do them when I have nothing else to do. That day may never come . . there’s always something I want to do besides binding. It isn’t that I don’t like binding; I just like other things more . . if I’m sitting, I’m either playing on EQ or knitting. And, if I’m sitting, Speck is on my lap so I have to cover him with a sheet and then work on the quilt so I don’t get Speck hair on the quilt so binding isn’t a job for the summer. So, why didn’t I do the handwork during the winter? Don’t have a clue about that!
I think that’s 13 quilts in the stack waiting to have the handwork done and there are at least 5 more in a pile upstairs. It’s time I did some binding . . winter, summer, whatever . . these have to be finished. Many of them need hanging sleeves and that’s almost as bad as doing an extra two sides of binding.
Maybe I should have a binding party and invite all my friends over to help me bind quilts. Any takers?