That moment when…

…you finish the centre of the quilt, put on the borders and realise that they are the wrong size and you can’t remember what you did with it originally because you “would remember that”… or at least that it what I told myself when I put it all out on the floor, realised what I had done and uttered something along the lines of …”Oh dear.”

More later.

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