These last 169 squares should be enough to finish up the "Story" blanket top. It'll be small, nap size. It's been great digging through these fabrics, some quite old and forgotten. They're full of memories of moments, travels, imagining, and thoughts of friends- including some long gone, and some I've never met. There are childhood rememberings of mermaid pretends, willow trees, and wrapping paper, of little boys and their robots and rocket ships, along with wishes for the sea and sky, and a scattering of moons shining over it all.
In seven weeks, school with be out, and my this job will end. I've been thinking a lot about how to organize my life for this next phase. I do love routines. Maybe this could turn into a personal writing assignment? Each square could be a day's writing prompt.