I Don't Wish To Scare You...
....but things reached a desperate point today. I had some time for sewing today, but things had reached SUCH a point that............. I had to clean the sewing room. I know! And perhaps I should have suggested sitting down first, but it might lessen the shock if I assure you that cleaning the sewing room isn't the same thing as the sewing room really BEING clean. That really would be a shock. But I did put a lot of things away, dusted a great deal, and threw away scraps of fabric, interfacing, and stabilizer. For me, that's huge, because little bits of interfacing or stabilizer are IDEAL for buttonholes and other little projects, but 1.) there's still plenty of scraps around, and 2.) they had cat hair on them. It all started with this: which are the washed and ironed fat quarters of this little incident in August, which, again, are not part of the 18-yards end-of-the-year "hurrah" my Visa and I had. The chef set has been used, but I'v...