I’m packing. My friend Seedys doesn’t like to pack but loves the trip. I like both. Watch me roll my underwear into tiny rounds, pop them in a ziplock, lean on it till the air is gone, and smile. Very satisfactory. Socks in ziplock bags and compressed. They leave me with a smile too. Bras aren’t satisfactory to pack at all, but I can get them out of the way.
Just like I’ve been getting that Blue quilt out of the way. Why I have been such a grumph about this quilt, I do not know. Years of being grumpy, frankly. Shame on me for being so bored with this piece. I woke this morning and realized I could tie that quilt instead of machine quilting it. That’d solve my problems. I’ve never tied a quilt. It would be an easier softer way of putting the quilt together, and get it done and out of the way.
Maybe I will go back to splashing watercolor around when I’m done with this quilt. That too is very satisfactory.