Of course, it would not have been so frightful if I didn't have 40 years of fabric to bring out of hiding. I think I'm up to twelve bags full for Goodwill now.
I've been folding fabric for most of SEVEN days. I ran out of cut-up boards this morning, so I am making the third garden shirt for my sister. That turned out to be a huge task as well, as I had to refresh my brain on HOW the embroidery software works. I called Bernina for help, and the girl kept saying she didn't know about "that part" or "that part" or "that part". I never did figure out exacty WHAT PART she did know!
Here's my new video from yesterday if you haven't already seen it:
Nothing much else going on around here today. I'm beginning to feel like I need a date night to someplace that serves wonderful steaks and margueritas. I hate to even mention it though after all Jerry has done for me this week with the bookshelves. We were putting together book shelf #2 last night. We got to the part where Jerry needed to drill the four extra shelf-holder-upper holes in the side pieces. He was drilling one of the holes, and the collar (?) that keeps the drill bit from going in too far came loose and the drill bit went ALL THE WAY THROUGH the side of the bookcase.
Jerry was SO UPSET. I wasn't upset in the least. I told him not to worry about it. I told him I would hang a little quilt over it or something. He insisted he had to fix it, and even though we were both beat, he went out to his barn and got the necessary ingredients, and he repaired the damage. I TOLD you, he is an amazing man!
I need to go downstairs and see if it is still there! I feel like a bear that has been hibernating for the last two weeks in a den full of fluffy stuff. I really need a break.
Be back soon.