Conspicuous Consumption

So I know you're wondering how much damage I really did over the weekend. I think the alarming fact is not in how much I bought but in the fact that I freely acknowledge that most of this is doomed to moulder in the stash, never to grow up into a real quilt. The fabric pile is planned for something, the Curved Piecing class that Pat's got over at icantbelieveim.com. She makes it looks so easy to make that Orange Peel. We'll see, I guess. The rest of it...I believe that would be called wishful thinking. Some of it I bought to make gifts for people. I think now I'll just put a bow on the pattern and call that the gift. It's the thought that counts, right?