Dreaming in Patchwork

It’s Summer.  It’s hot, too hot to be sitting in my dining room sewing the quilt.  Maybe by next Fall,  I will have my downstairs workshop revamped.  My dream is to have a big walk around table and  new lights so I can spread out and start quilting again.  When I get into something, it becomes an obsession.   When I get to quilting again, I will start dreaming in patchwork.