It's a beautiful day in Double Oak, Texas, and only 85 degrees at 11:00 a.m., but it only takes a few minutes to break out in a sweat, or a "glow" for those who prefer a more ladylike term. As we Texans say, "It's not the heat, it's the humidity."
Along comes one of my best helpers to inspect the work.
He leaves behind a mud resist.
Can't waste leftover dye! Toss a little turquoise into the fuchsia, maybe a little more turquoise...
Now I MUST get back to the sewing machine--quilt binding's a'waitin'.