It’s hard to find reliable help these days.
It seems like everyone wants to walk all over you. And stand in the middle of where you’re trying to bind a quilt at.
And if they’re not walking all over you, then they’re laying on your legs so that you can’t move. Then your feet fall asleep, and then it’s your legs and up to your rump, and then you’ve become so disabled that you can’t quilt anymore.
(That’s 120 pounds of brown dog right there.)
Binding on quilt #2 of 2011 is almost done. I hope to have finished pictures to post tomorrow!