I don't like days with an appointment in the middle, breaking up time to work on anything. In the morning before I had to leave I was looking through this bin of Cherrywood hand dyed fabric. It is all from broken up packages of gradations, usually 8 quarter yard pieces. I plan on grouping some of this for my destash next week. The back story of why I have so much of it: Dawn Hall, the inventor of the process of Cherrywood dyeing, was the niece of my friend who owned Quilting Books Unlimited. I went to Houston in the late 1980s to the big show to help my friend selling books and Dawn's fabric was introduced to the world of quilters at our booth. I bought almost every pack that Dawn dyed in those early days. I used some of it in this quilt.Then I left for another town and stopped at a big box retailer for 2 eight foot fluorescent bulbs because 2 are burnt out in my main floor studio. Then on to my appointment and finally home 2 hours later.
Later in the afternoon I started looking through my larger pieces of batik fabrics for possible backings for 3 throw size batik tops. I see some possibilities and will do some measuring today.
I went out and pulled more of the creeping Bellflowers that are past their prime, more to do yet.
Today my grandson is going to stop by and hook up some new equipment that Comcast sent to me. For what I pay every month I would think the company could come hook it up. Oh, they will, for $100 a visit. Oh, and a little more rant. As I'm carrying the 8 foot bulbs to the front of the store to check out I find the only lanes open are self check. I stopped in front of the "pick up" desk where 2 people were working. Finally one of them looked up and asked if she could help. I told her I couldn't self check while holding 8 foot bulbs. She very graciously offered to help then. I told her 83 year old ladies should be waited on from the time they walk in the door. Then she said you don't look like 83. Well that made my day. Rant over.