These batik fat quarters called out to me as I passed by the cart, while turning my head, trying to avoid looking at their lusciousness.
This one is my favorite, until I see the next one.
And next month will probably not be any easier. I have the Suwannee Valley Quilt & Old Time Craft Festival, to be held on March 12, in Trenton FL. They have the best quilt shop there. I can't imagine not buying at least a few
I guess I need a 12 step program. They tell an alcoholic the first thing they have to do is stop hanging out in bars. But seeing as my addiction is neither, illegal, immoral or fattening, I can't seem to convince myself that buying fabric is bad. It's not like I am spending the rent money.
I really am going to stop buying fabric, I am running out of room. But we really could use a bigger house, with 2 bathrooms.
But for now, I am thinking about heading for my local Walmart. One of the ladies in my group said they tripled the size of the fabric department and I really need to make sure they are telling the truth. The hand on that 1/2 yard my friend bought was very nice.
Maybe I should call my sponsor. Oh! She is at Walmart. I guess I haven't got a chance!