We have spent a couple of days rearranging the playroom in the basement, finding new homes for spiders, purging some old toys and moving furniture. In the midst of cleaning up, I came across a quilt I started more than a year ago, worked on handquilting, then when I messed up I just gave up on it, apparently.
I looked at it to see what the mistake was, and it involved ripping out a couple of inches of stitches, then smoothing out the backing, then restitching. Seriously, like ten minutes of backtracking. So, suddenly, I had an almost finished quilt.