I've finished three strips of seven four-patches. I haven't decided whether to make two more or just one more.
My brother-in-law pointed out that my niece Blanche is now five, and I've had this fabric since she was a baby. Of course, it's far from my oldest fabric, but given how much I like it, I'm not sure why it took me so long to use it. The four-patches were already pieced when I opened the project box.
I'm getting a bit frustrated about how little I get done, but chores like laundry pull me away from piecing. Oh, and I did have to use my seam ripper several times.
The wind is howling, so I'm going to bathe and snuggle in bed with my knitting and a book--and try not to think of how little I accomplished because I have a lot more done than when I opened that box yesterday.