This morning, I was doing laundry, when my eye caught a quilt square in a closed plastic box. When I opened the box, I noticed that it wasn't a square at all, it was the folded quilt top I lost about 3 months ago. lol Well, I took it out, and it was an 8-point "star" arranged from regular log cabin squares, and it was just multicolored with lights on one side and darks arranged to be the "points" on the small 16 - block small quilt start. So, I thought, hm. there seem to be a lot of red bundled in some of the points, , but not many reds on the longest logs (which touch the outside of the quilt. So instead of putting the usual light row around the edges, I put a red shoe and deer track print left over from a scrap of red I bought last year or the year before at the local quilt shop post-Christmas fabrics sale. Okay, I was a penny-pinching scrooge one January and was vulching on half-price pretty Christmas fabrics nobody bought the months before.
That said, I cut two 1.25" strips for the sides and two 2" strips for top and bottom, just to give a little extra length. I had saved a stack of miscut logs 3" sometime last year and sewed them into a future quilt border. So voila! they were guilelessly stitched to the red foot-track material, all finishing a one-inch width, so no change to the length with that row. I knew I had to make up for it not being long enough, so I picked a bright yellow and a blue/grey/beige/yellow double-dot fabric, and saw the benefit of sewing on the bright yellow marbled fabric to the 3" pieced border that was attached to the bright red track fabric. b-z-z-z-z (my machine sewing the yellow pieces on). Then, I made sure the top and bottom were plenty longer by sewing on strips 3" top and bottom and 5/8" side by side. and measurements at that point said I needed to not use as much of the dots as I was thinking about, so I rotary cut two more 1.25" sides and a 2" top and bottom that would add an itsy-bitsy more to the length of the quilt. Finally, I found 15 inches of a cute outer-space characters on royal blue piece of quilt material, and decided 3.5"x4=14" which would give me some breathing room on the 15" strip with nothing to spare. So I blissfully cut 3.5" pieces and decided to sew the first two pieces to the sides to make sure everything worked out ok. Well, doh, I was so taken with the larger pieces of the dots, I started sewing the 3.5" royal blue outer space to the widest dots, and when done, I noticed I had sewn the top and bottom first, not the other way around. And due to unforeseen tragedy, it was 6" shy. I noticed a zoo fabric on light yellow that had gone to making a charity bib for the baby care center near the university, and that there were 4 animals that would fit onto the corners if cut 3.5" each, so I sewed them onto the corners with less than an inch to spare at either end of the outerspace borders. So a silly alligator, a leggy octopus, a squarish purple yak, and a white unicorn were sewn inbetween 2-eyed, 2-horn lime green aliens in itsy bitsy red and green flying saucers became watched over by cute and silly animals in the corners of this weirder and weirder scrap quilt. When done, there were 5 borders--red, little bricks, yellow, sanguine dots, and flying people eaters in various shades of lime, green, red, and all on a royal blue outer space fabric to go around the central star. It was fun and done from morning to just before I got here.
That's my quilt story, and I have another top to take to charity bees. Last week I got two or three small tops done, except I wanted to run into a couple of kid prints to liven up the dour greens of one quilt and a patriotic something to add to the red log and blue bordered windowpane quilt. And the yellow quilt start I found last week has faded somewhere into the abyss of my sewing stash in which room, I do not know. I was going to take the cat to the vet today, but I'll have to do that tomorrow or Wednesday. Decisions, decisions. It's hard to make them when my husband cheerfully made the decisions for the better part of 44 years together before he died. I've been missing him a lot lately, but after having had pneumonia nonstop for several months and this month's new case of bronchitis, the longing is nagging at my waning strength.