Sunday, July 11, 2010

Late Night

My parents always had a strict curfew set when I was growing up.  Something about nothing good happens after midnight or something like that....I beg to differ.

This is what I accomplished staying up a little bit past my curfew last night!

This morning I spent about 2 silent alone hours in my sewing room adding borders.  It was pure heaven.

Now I just need to figure out how to quilt it.  Any ideas?


Travelin'Oma said...

It's gorgeous! I've always loved the after-midnight hours, too. It's when I get everything done.

(My word verification is pollyhi. Appropriate.)

polly said...

i'm so glad i don't have to worry about you staying up past your curfew anymore. you are home creating beautiful quilts, a lovely thought. i can sleep peacefully.