May 4, 2014
Dad tried to force me to learn when I was growing up, and I fought him tooth and nail. Now, at 48, I'm obsessed and looking back with chagrin. He was right...again.
I just upgraded from my little $99 Singer to a Husqvarna Eden Rose...which kind of sounds like I have an exotic dancer living in my office.
Curse. Grab seam ripper. Drink a glass of wine. Make the same mistake again.
I've been making crazy, bowling style shirts for that guy I married. They're grandly hideous...and AWESOME.:)
I would begin the search for the perfect pair of linen pants....and some costumes with which to annoy my cat.
Just discovered I like to sew about two years ago. Huh. Who knew?