I got a new iron. Which boasted - among other features to justify the $160 price tag - that it WOULD NOT scorch fabric.
May I present to you Exhibit A ...
Seriously? Are you KIDDING me?
I think I might have used every bad word in the English language.
More than once.
Because "picklejuice" and "fiddlesticks" weren't cutting it.
Don't worry, I spared the children by using my inside-my-head voice.
But I'm pretty sure Martin Scorsese woulda been impressed.
So now do I use one of my reject blocks? Or replace this one ... because it WAS one of my favorites ...
I think I need a break from this quilt. Clearly I'm being punished by the quilting gods for not making that 111th block.
Besides, I got a fun new book I want to show you next week.
And I really need some fun right about now.
"Look out Weekend, here I come!"