No Roadmap

Sewing, Just Sewing

I have no idea where this is headed. A piece of very ugly interfaced fabric (Geez, will I ever be rid of it?) with a fusible interfacing backing, all geared up for a journey to Who Knows Where.

An attempt to relieve myself of the last remnants of ugly fabric, interfacing scraps, and brightly colored threads I will never use in a garment.

What will it become? Dish towel? Cat bed? Trash can liner? Or perhaps a tote bag for an IPad? Or to contain a needlework project?

The Fisherman is deeply engrossed in some program about hunting, carving mandolins, and deep sea fishing so I am playing with my Bernina! Totally unsupervised. The cat is permanently banned from the sewing room due to her destruction of my favorite tape measure.

Taco take-out for supper tonight after the tremendous fish supper last night leaves me with an open evening for a date with Nina The Bernina. I see lots of thread work headed my way. If I decide to drop the feed dogs things might really get out of hand.

More later. Thanks for stopping by!