Waylaid

 I’m not dead yet.  Last Friday night, once I was in bed, what I thought was a cold turned into a raging fever.  Fun times.

I did finally catch Covid after all this time.  The AC in my classroom has been broken for two weeks, and I suspect the lack of circulating air may have contributed.  Alas.  While I can breathe, etc., the fatigue has continues to be quite awful.

I am slowly working on the binding for my 16 patches in green, yellow, and red.  While it is nothing like my usual color choices, I do like it.

I’ve hardly touched my brown squares for 16 patches and I haven’t pulled any scraps for brown box blocks.

I’m adding corners to half of my thinker star blocks and then sewing them into pairs.

Since I haven’t reported in three weeks, it seems like I’ve done a lot, but most of this was done in the previous two weeks!  I also started a quilt for a friend with cancer.  Because when I don’t know what to do or how to help, I make a quilt.

from the room of Zana’s Ninis,

katie z.