My sewing list is long, and I don’t seem to take time to do it. There’s always more important stuff. Or more stuff to procrastinate with. Like blogging.
I need to make curtains, the house seems empty and echoe-y without them. The boys room is first as I bought this fabric in June just for their room and I finally washed it and carefully folded it back on the bolt.
I folded carefully for about 10 seconds then savagely wound it up like the spin cycle on an out of control washing machine.
Now it has sat like that waiting for me. And I keep procrastinating. because I would rather sew other things. And really I don’t feel like ironing 32 yards of fabric.
Now that I’ve taken pictures of sewing stuff I think I am ready. I think I will play the Mamas and Papas and dump the lincoln logs on the floor for Henry, eat some chocolate covered raisins and sew.
Au revoir! A bientôt!