My sewing machine is back from the shop, hurray!
Almost $100 for basic service? It bloody well better work perfectly, especially since the girl who checked it in had such an attitude problem.
I'd like to think that if I concentrate, I could finish one of the partly done quilts for our bed in time for the holidays. I'd like to think that, but I don't, because I'm 98% sure it isn't true.
Luckily J and G gave us a comforter that one of their dogs ate a couple of holes in, so we don't freeze.
Come to think about it, it's been over a decade since I wasn't routinely sleeping under a blanket that a dog ate a hole in.
Hmm.
Perhaps I will not put a quilt on our bed for a few more years.
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