I have had a UFO sighting at my house.
No, I haven't lost my mind. Not that kind of UFO sighting. It was of the UnFinished Objects kind. The kind of UFO only a quilter could love...or hate depending on which side of the fence you're standing on. When I first started quilting my view was "I just like the creativity of piecing and fabric. I'm not into it for the actual quilting." I pieced my little heart out until I ended up with a stack of quilt tops that I could not afford to pay someone to quilt. Oops.
Slowly I'm crawling out of the hole. The UFO sighting at my house for the most part looks like this today.
How about a contest of How Many Quilts is Tisha Behind--Guess the Stack? If my counting is correct the answer is 14. Which is a smaller stack than when I started out last year. Hopefully, by the end of this year I will be completely caught up. A girl can dream right?