Well, I have nothing to show for the Friday Night Sew-In. What happened? I went to the linen closet where I keep my sewing supplies. As I was looking for the bag that has my jelly roll and pattern in it, I saw the basket of mending. I was reminded of a story that Fly Lady recently sent out about a lady whose adult children helped her declutter her mending basket while she was mending clothes. They finally got to the bottom of the basket and found their father's swimming trunks. Nothing strange about that except that he'd been dead for 20 years! I couldn't face that basket. So, I took it to the sewing table and got busy. Then, I curled up in bed with a Debbie Macomber story on mp3 and my Diet Pepsi. I finished my handwork while relaxing in my cozy warm bed. The basket is empty!
and 1 pair of jeans
1 sweater too shabby to fix or give
Total: 9 items that will not taunt me or haunt me!
Growing in Contentment