Then I wouldn't put lots more work into this -
Which is now going to lead to lots of time spent with this little doohickey -
I am too stubborn for my own good. The inner critic was virtually screaming at me that it wasn't looking good. It was not working the way I wanted it to. But it was my idea and I was going to stick to it. Yeah, that's me, the fool. Because when I eventually finished piecing the entire quilt top today and laid it out for the final time I realised that critic of mine was so right. What I have done sucks. It is so mind boggling bad that I am not going to take a picture of it because I would be able to hear the laughter without the aid of electronic equipment. So yards of stitching to pull out before I can try again, a different way, to piece together the simple blocks I made.
I am not going to do it tonight. I would rather roll balls of wool. That about sums it up.