So far, so good.
There's Thanksgiving leftovers still in the fridge. Mike was embarrassed to have to take them to work today for lunch. Can't be wasteful, so I put all the ham in a pot and am currently making black bean soup... mmmmm.
Started a new devotional this week-- attempting to get up a wee bit earlier to start my day off right. So far, fantastic! Diego even gets to go on a walk before school, which makes us all happy.
So this weekend, Mike, his dad, and his brother constructed a cornhole game. I've been put in charge of making the beanbags, which required me to teach myself how to use a sewing machine. Currently my dining room table looks something like this:
I pulled out the Singer from the bottom of the storage closet (thanks to Mrs. Suey, who also bequeathed me with the phenomenal square dancing dresses) and watched a whole lotta youtube videos to refresh my memory. Everything was going great and I kept announcing, "I LOVE SEWING! This is the GREATEST!"
... then the dang thing stopped working.
Needless to say, after taking it to a random sewing shop, it was user-error. Production should be up and running tomorrow.
2 comments:
I haven't sewed since I was young, but I think it will return in my future someday too.
this post cracks me up. i can hear you yelling all the way over here
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