Binding. The 2nd Heat.

Yes, pun intended.  The glare you see behind the sewing machine is the sun squeezing through the blinds along with its associated heat.  I had sweat dripping down my neck, fps.

Of course flipping that quilt around to get the binding on wasn't easy either.  It's a good sized quilt.  The funny thing is that I was still looking for that tin full of basting pins and what surfaced but the missing binding for this quilt.  Of course it's good to leave the smaller quilts to last anyway because they are faster to do and no doubt I will be racing to the finish.