A couple of weeks ago I had C dig through the storage unit to find my sewing machine. I thought that maybe if I had it here at the condo, I'd find myself working on the list of projects that I want to accomplish before Thanksgiving.
Today I finally found the perfect fabrics for two of the projects on that list. In an effort to hasten the progress of said projects, I just went to pull my sewing machine out of the box. Figured that if it's in my peripheral vision (or even direct) I'd be more apt to work on stuff for a little bit at a time when I need a break from work.
As the box so clearly stated, my sewing machine was inside. Missing was the power cord and the control pedal.
Damn. You'd think I'd have learned my lesson already.
Today I finally found the perfect fabrics for two of the projects on that list. In an effort to hasten the progress of said projects, I just went to pull my sewing machine out of the box. Figured that if it's in my peripheral vision (or even direct) I'd be more apt to work on stuff for a little bit at a time when I need a break from work.
As the box so clearly stated, my sewing machine was inside. Missing was the power cord and the control pedal.
Damn. You'd think I'd have learned my lesson already.
1 comments:
crap, crap, crap! That totally figures! I've got a whole pile of things I should be working on, but it's too hot upstairs... not that I can complain. We haven't hit triple digits yet here. Hope you're finding ways to stay cool.
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