After saying I was done with my part of the quilt and that it was strange to not have it at the back of my mind anymore, it decided to come back into my life so I didn’t miss it. Or in other words, I’m putting the binding on instead of my friend, because she is currently camped out in Joshua Tree finishing up a year-long course of study in energy healing (which is awesome; I call her “my shaman friend” in conversation).

I don’t mind, though, because I can spread it over me while I sew it (binding being sewn at the bottom of the photo, feet and TV reflection at the top):

And why is it so nice to have a quilt to both lounge under and sew at the same time? I woke up to this! Winter is coming…