Wanted to quilt from way back when I was young. I was always starting crafts, but never stuck to any of them. One day, about five years ago, in a book store I found two quilt books. I called Hubster and asked if I could buy them (which to this day I think is silly, cuz I have my OWN bank account) His response was "will you actually finish something? How about you buy one and see how it goes." So I bought one. My first project was a block that became a pillow. I thought I was going to either pull all my hair out, or kill hubby who kept saying "it doesn't matter if it's a little off." First experience was horrible, but several years and quilts later, it is the only hobby that I have stuck with. It is my poison! Never did go back for that second book....