A repair

Before I started blogging, John bought his house. 

So, I made him this quilt.

I considered this to be a perfect guy quilt and was quite pleased with myself. 

Then he got this guy.

Full disclosure...I love this guy.

But....then this happened.

Ozzie!  How could you?

It's been getting mighty nippy lately.

I fixed it today.

Im sure Ive shared my distaste of binding quilts.

So, you can imagine I did not enjoy rebinding this one.

And, I washed it.

It was stinky smelly.

It shall be returned to Chestnut Street in the morrow. 

Why did I just say in the morrow?

I'm strange.