The Hypothetical Post
I'd like to be showing you a spotless, fully-organized sewing room right about now, but 1. I've never actually seen one 2. I certainly don't have one and 3. I can't get Blogger to upload anything anyway The sewing room sort of looks like it did last time anyway. Tuesday my back was finally feeling good enough to run a few errands, then I had an eye appointment. It is proof of how much I hate eye appointments when I tell you that, while I am willing to see the dentist twice a year and even undergo the dratted female "wellness" exams yearly, it's been 5 years since I've been near the place. I am very near-sighted, so since the age of 6 or 7, our annual school shopping trip involved FIRST a stop at the eye doctor, who for reasons best known to himself never had patients pick out frames prior to getting their eyes dilated, and instead waited until they couldn't see a darn thing, and I would get to spend the rest of the entire day wearing...