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I have dose of'the mehs' towards my projects at the moment. I have a 31" feathered star wallhanging under the needle for ditch quilting that I intended to have completed in february. Then I could stay I had started and finished it in a month--go me! Other 'Stuff' got in the way. This morning, I decided to buckle down and get it done.



Three minutes of stitching in, I broke the needle and a piece hit me just under my left eye! Faen.

Ever wonder if the universe is trying to tell you something?

Maybe I should try some simple piecing instead...