If writing my book was all crocheted up into the squares of the book blanket, then these few weeks before the release time is definitely stitched into the book quilt.
Each email received and sent, each room tidied and cobweb brushed away, each photo taken, each interview question answered, each time and date diarised, each little piece of nervousness and over-emotion, each big piece of excitment buliding, each ohmygoodness ohmygoodness I wrote a book!
As I sewed and pressed the flags, I sewed the little squares into long strips.
And as I stamped the bunting, I took breaks and sewed the strips into a quilt.
There was never any plan beyond the current stage. There still isn't.
It's not all that big so I don't know what will become of it or where it will go.
Happy weekend my friends.
I do hope yours is wonderful.