Lila spent three days with a strange sort of off-and-on fever, cranky and sleepy. Now mommy feels the same, though better this morning. I’m teaching today, and all week between roasting chickens and cuddling a sick little girl I’ve been writing notes and plans for next year’s big project- a wardrobe club.
I’m pretty excited about the club, the planning is consuming me at the moment. Basically, we’ll have club meetings once a month to examine a particular type of garment. I’ll present patterns appropriate for various skill levels, discuss fabric choices and potential fitting challenges, and demonstrate a technique likely to come up in that month’s sewing. If I told you more, I’d have to kill you. I want to work out an online sew-along option to share with other sewists.
We pinned a quilt this week, I ought to finish the quilting in the next few days. By “we,” I mean Husband allowed himself to be roped in. Every time I pin a quilt I grit my teeth and swear “never again!” I think he felt a little bit the same, when we finished he said “I did this because I love you.”
Yes, I know.
Planned for this week- A sharp and pointy giveaway, quilting, and maybe a few dresses.