January here seems to alternate between freezing cold and freezing rain. Seems like a good time to get the wedding quilt done...to finish embroidering those last little birds...to design and create the quilt for next year's new Kaffe Fassett book to which I've been invited to contribute.
Instead, I'm stuck to my little glue stick and the basket of collage fuel.
And just the right line of type just appeared on top of the pile.