OH. MY. GOD. I. HURT. BAD.
I just finished sewing Rick's pillowcase. YES, I made R a pillowcase- he's always complaining that his hair sticks up first thing in the morning, and I read on Diane Irons that if you have satin pillowcases, your hair won't get messed up, so I bought some satin and made him pillowcases. Well, one: I bought the material yesterday, because of being out of money, and our sewing machine's broken so I've had to do it all by hand. The sides are a little crooked, and it's not ironed yet, but by GOD it's done! Already asked C if I can borrow her sewing machine after Xmas to do the other one, because my back, fingers and patience can't do that again. Or my head, which I smacked on the table edge while sitting on the ground to sew (admittedly, all the work went much faster after that, but I think that's when my seams started going crooked.) Watched "While You Were Out" this whole time. I really need to go to bed.
I really hope R likes his present...
Or I'll cut his nads off...
Readin'
Listenin' to
Thinkin' about