Quiltin'

I whipped out a simple quilt over two weekends.  If not for a brief power outage, I would have finished it by my deadline of Tom and Casey's visit.  It was meant for little boys to sleep under--that seemed like a lucky way for a quilt to start its life.  But I actually had to finish it in the middle of their visit, doing the last step of hand-sewing on the binding while Zapruderpoint practiced for their Transistor gig.

But it still turned out alright, right?