You know I had a great morning today - got in to work fairly early and settling in when I got a message for a family member asking if I could ... .wait for it... patch some rotten old towels for her dogs.
I'm Like WTF!!!
When I was less than enthusiastic ( but of course can't really say no since it's family), she had the nerve to say " Oh but I thought you like sewing??"
There's only so many hours in a day and with piles of piles of things to do around the house, husband away this weekend and one rambunctious 2 and half year old, you think I'd be jumping for joy to patch some old rags for your dogs!
When I, um, expressed the above in the best possible way, she said she'd take it to a seamstress to do. Well good luck to her!
The worst thing is, she succeeded in making me feel guilty about it.
Life's the pits, aint it?
And I was all cheered up by the arrival of my long awaited Malabrigo laceweight.
You'd think this would make a serious dent into my current lace kick, right? Riiiigggght.
After the incident above, I think I'm going on a serious lace buying frenzy.
From the top :- Flirtation, Pagoda and Damask Rose.