Stitch Witchery should be spelled with a B. For the record a heart was lost last night, and I have no idea where it went, I’m waiting for it to show up stuck to something inappropriate sometime. I just cut out another one and went on about my way.

It stands to reason that my lovely birthday rotary cutter hid itself in the car until all the cutting was done.

It also stands to reason that my second sewing kit, the one that had the thread in many colors,  hid itself. That’s it. I’m getting some shelves and putting the thread and accessories on the wall.  Maybe if I took my hobbies seriously they’d take me seriously? or maybe they’d keep hiding? I mean things do have a sense of humor in my house. Take the movie I decided to watch while working on the banner, “Queen Margot” Hello, its in FRENCH with subtitles. How are you supposed to READ subtitles and work on a hand project???? also its kinda full of violence and sex, had forgotten that.  But there are some pretty dresses in there, that I’d love to have.

I might like sewing. But I hate the finished project. Never good enough. But I promise myself that I’m going to do more of it in 2010. (actually in 2009)

Can we go yet?

Half my ideas stayed that way.

WE ARE GOING TO THE SHOW!

This may be old hat to a lot of people, but I’m a weeeeeeeee! bit excited because this is a “first” for me and regardless of the outcome, I’m just happy to participate.  (and hope I don’t barf on the Queen, or anyone else for that matter)