When I have a cold, I usually play Sudoku. Something about completing the patterns while sitting under a quilt on the couch is comforting when I don’t really have the energy to do anything.
But this time, I got into sewing little rectangles onto jeans instead.
It’s weird, I know but it’s fun.
After a while my husband asked if I was making a quilt.
Apparently, I am.
I honestly had no idea. I was just keeping myself busy.
Now that they are becoming a quilt, though, it brings to mind (vaguely) Japanese boro quilts.
I didn’t stay too focused though. I made this little dude, too.
I gave him to my son.
I think I’ll make some more.
I didn’t know denim would be so much fun to sew.