I broke it. My sewing machine. Only a little, but broken it is nonetheless.
So this morning into the shop it went for a week’s stay. Oh poo.
Now, I do have a rather lonely overlocker and so on the way home I stopped off to buy cotton lycra destined to become leggings for the kids. And maybe a skirt, cardi or long sleeve T or two.
I can’t possibly have nothing to do.
Oh, and look what arrived today?
I couldn’t help myself after reading about it. Its not my fault.
Like I need any more patterns. And I’ll need to grade them down. Sounds like fun.
Still not my fault.