So, Megan has infected me.
It’s horrible. The cravings. The lack of self control. The obsessive behavior. The withdrawals.
Quilting. Were you aware it’s contagious? My sweet mother-in-law has been attempting to expose me to it for years. I thought I had built an immunity. I was oh so very wrong.
It started slowly with working on a couple of quilts with Megan. All I did was put together some blocks. Nothing too severe. Who knew that was a gateway?
Stay back. Don’t come any closer. Or you’ll catch it too.
It’s too late for me. Save yourself!