do you know where your seam ripper is?!?
i have been having no fun in the magick shoppe ... just getting into it was becoming an exercise in exercise ... i had to suck in my belly to get past the iron ... and then slide sideways to get to Sven ... and then hold my breath while i sat and scooted in the chair
flashback to the last time the room was such a mess... i dropped my favorite seam ripper on the floor and i was afraid of the monsters under the sewing table so i left it there ... i kept losing Sven's foot pedal cuz it was hiding from me and the monsters so i was nudging and pushing and kicking my foot around to find it ... i felt a sharp stab on the side of my foot ... i'm always stepping on pins cuz i'm too lazy to pick them up when they fall so i ignored it and foot-groped for the pedal a bit more ... big mistake ... whatever was stabbing my foot went in a bit deeper ... and deeper ... and hurt more and more ... i sighed and pulled my foot out from the depths of darkness ... and found the seam ripper sticking out of it ... boinging up and down ... up and down ... up and down ... i gasped and yanked out the ripper ... shee-ooot!
anywho ... i don't ever want to get stabbed in the foot or anyplace else by a seam ripper or anything else again ...... so i started digging my way out of the mess ... again ...... the past two weekends were pretty much spent excavating my side of the magick shoppe ... i found this...you are so beautiful to me
stuffed into a big purple bin ... i sewed the last border onto this monstrosity on april 30, 2008 ... it is for me ... and i want it ... i want it quilted ... and i want it bound ... and i want it on my bed before this...may 13, 2010 - another spring storm on the front range
starts up again in the fall ... of this year ...... it's midnight ... and i know where my seam ripper is ... now where did i put my ambition?