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?
Sunday, July 11, 2010
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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.)
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.
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