When ever these flowers bloom I know it is the end of summer. This is good and bad. I know that I have two massive T-shirt quilts that I need to finish before Christmas. I also have one more to finish for a high school graduate. When ever I get wiggy about this I just start to knock it off a little bit every week. Once I get a grip on the start I will be OK. It seems like this time of the year means nothing stops until Christmas. Hold on because here we go!