Master Quilter

I have been learning how to quilt now for a little over two years.  I have made 6 quilts: 2 throws, 2 baby, 1 toddler, and 1 twin.  I have several works in progress right now, but have many more "wish to make" piles that should be allowed.  One of my WIP is supposed to be big enough to go on my bed, and the quilting is terrifying me.  I have actually decided I should have it proffessionally quilted.  I looked up pricing and found out that $0.015 (per sq inch) is average.  That would cost me about $115, which is far more than I want to spend.  I will if I have to, but...I went out on a limb and took a quilting class today.
I went to my local quilt shop, Klassy Katz, and gave it a try.

The class was interesting. I will say that I learned quite a bit. However, since I do know the difference between 80/20, scrim, and 100% batting, needles, walking and free motion feet, and basting. There was about an hour or so in there where I could have done some shopping. Good thing I was not rude enough to get up and do that because my wallet would not be pleased. 

I REALLY wanted to take the class and leave as a master quilter, but unfortunately life does not work that way. 

We started with the walking foot:

Not too terrible- I had never tried archs or curves with a walking foot. Not really sure I knew that I could. 

Then we pulled out the free motion:

Again not the worst thing I've done. 

Really I just need to practice, practice, practice!  Ugh!  I hate practice. And I hate that practice time takes up quilt piecing time. Oh well...priorities. Off to practice!

-Katelyn

Job Search

So...I have two degrees and no job.  I am not being lazy, though I am sure some people think that I probably am.  I am, however, being slightly picky.

I have a Bachelor's in Fine Arts and went off to work for a children's theatre after I graduated.  It didn't last long.  Don't get me wrong, I loved it.  But it is difficult to travel somewhere new every week, no way to really make friends, and absolutely no relationships.  Also, the money was lousy (what did I expect with an education in Theatre Performance with a minor in English Literature?).  So I came home.

I have a Master's in Early Childhood education.  I had discovered a love for kids and was hoping I would be able to take care of myself (money/house-wise).  I am so dumb. That was an incorrect assumption.    After graduating I got two different interim teaching positions (that means I was a TEACHER without benefits or a promise of a job).  However, the area in which I live is having a rough time with its education system and I have been unable to secure a job position.

Through all of this I truly feel that God is leading somewhere completely different.  I am looking into going back to school.  After all moving home didn't grant me many new friends and no relationships, so perhaps He needs me to do something else before I can move on.

Any suggestions???

xoxo - Katelyn

Long time no post...

So my mother and sister-in-law have been making fun of me.  I got a text from my SIL a few weeks ago asking me if I remembered that I have a blog.... Yes, Sarah, I remember.  LOL

I believe it has been two years since I posted.  It has been a busy two years.  :)

I student taught, graduated with my Master's degree in Early Childhood Education, and got an Interim as a Kindergarten teacher for a year (two different K teachers each took a semester off to have beautiful babies).  Now I am just chillin'.  I tried to use my craftiness to create games and fun decor for the classroom.

I also got a new niece!  She is the bomb!  Super cute just like her big brother.

I walked in the Color Mania Color Run.  It was SO much Fun!!!

My fabulous family came to visit (missing a few key players, my brother - deployed, his family, my cousin Bret, and my aunt Linda)!

I burned myself.  Just a slight third degree - no big.

I am apparently a trend setter - because within the next week my mother, grandmother, sister-in-law, and two cousins also got small burns. 

Shannon - oven

Luke - Firework

  AND.... I got to see SIR PAUL!  I'm ready to see him again!

So that wasn't two years worth - But I think it is enough. WHEW!

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