I'm pretty sure that everyone here (apart from Ragmop) has a couple of UFOs, probably a few more than they would care to admit or would like and I once again wonder.... why is it that we have UFOs?
For myself, one quilt is waiting for me to remember how to do a seamless join on the binding, and then I can finish binding and it will be done. So it's about 90% finished, but I never get the time to read the bit in the book which is relevant to this, thread the machine with the right colour and DO IT. Also, I do not like the bit where you cut the binding fabric after you make the join as it seems so final. Perhaps I am overthinking this.
I have a few more where I have simply lost interest. Occasionally I will feel pangs of guilt and work on these projects but my heart is not in it. I really should finish them, if only to give them away, but it is not fun to sew because you SHOULD, instead of for sheer enjoyment. It becomes simply a chore, a task to cross off your list and rather akin to doing the washing up or scrubbing floors.
At least one UFO is not done because I don't like the colour scheme and althought the recipient will love it, I drag my feet on completing it. Also, I am unwilling to post this overseas due to the tiny chance it might go missing or get stolen, so I am planning on getting it done for our wedding next year, when I can lure the recipient over, or it will have to wait until we go to the US and it can be transported in my carryon luggage. So all that acts as a disincentive to finish. I need deadlines.
One UFO is unfinished because the recipient died half-way through the piecing of it. It is brocade and velvet (never again!) and will look lovely. However, everyone I know has a cat and said cat would claw the quilt or shed all over it, and this quilt really needs a careful, cat-free owner. While I try to find such a recipient, it sits half-completed.
Well there is the woeful tale of several of my UFOs and why they came to be UFOs instead of crib quilts, twin quilts, lap quilts and so on. I can almost hear them pleading with me to come rescue them from their dismal fate.
Why are your UFOs still UFOs?
-- Jo in Scotland