Sometimes you just have to start a project and see where it goes.
I raided the scrap bins and pulled this stack of strips. I added a few strips cut from the dreaded non-matching fat quarters. When in doubt, add lots of other fabrics so everything blends together.
I hoped to have some sewing done by now, but not so much. Out of frustration over not accomplishing anything important to me, I have either made phone calls or ran errands every day this week. I’m chipping away at the list, but it cuts into time for other things. Like sewing. Which also frustrates me.
One day I’ll notice the backlog has dwindled to nothing. If I say it enough it’s bound to happen. That’s my story and I’m sticking to it.
And I’m sewing strips.