Procrastination, how I love thee. I can take a project and rise it to a level of procrastination heretofore unknown. I'm good like that.
Last year, the monsters picked out fabric for me to make them quilts for their rooms. Let me say that again. Last YEAR. It's still sitting in the laundry room, having been washed in preparation of being cut. Still.
I'm planning on getting that fabric out and making a dent in the cutting portion of the program tomorrow.
Notice I said, planning.
I figure the monsters will be graduating when I get them finished.
It's nice to have a goal.