Jack the Ripper

Jack the Ripper was a pretty ruthless

 unidentified serial killer in London in 1888.

Yesterday  I needed Jack and I needed him to be ruthless.

I'd been working on this store sample.
I thought it was going great.

Do you see what I saw as I got ready to baste it?

8 blocks out of order.
I had flipped that section.

Drat!

I  desperately needed Jack the Ripper.

He needed to be merciless and even cruel.

It was like doing surgery to remove the infected area.

Finally I got it back in place in the right direction and

started to machine quilt.

But wait!

What's this?#?

I couldn't believe it, another block twisted.

By now it was too late for Jack to do anything.

Instead I needed his sister, Agatha the Appliquer.

So I appliqued a new block over the wrong one.

I think everything is ok now.

 

 I hate to look too closely.

Yesterday must have been a non sewing day.

But Jack was able to come to my rescue.

In defense, 

I probably was thinking about the humungous piece of 

space debris that could be fall right towards me and 

was slightly distracted.

Until Next Time-