… blames her tools. That said, I’m about to blame Fiskars. I bought a new rotary cutter, and it worked brilliantly. For exactly 9 cuts. Sad. Face. For. Real. It’s going back to the store today. I should have stuck with Olfa, but the shelf-talker sales sign sucked me in!
I’m using all my Charley Harper fat quarters to make a whole lotta quilts this month. Crafty Supermarket is right around the corner, and I need some inventory — knitting takes me longer than sewing, so it’s just going to be kits for the knitters. Everything else … sewing my butt off!
I had intended to cut 2 quilt tops last night, but after my Fiskars failure, I had to cut with scissors. It was terrible.
The fabric looks faded in this image because I got my frustration sauce all over it! Happy Friday!