Yesterday, I followed the directions on this sign. I didn't purchase doughnuts sold by the PTA, because I am a snob. The elementary school my kids went to just a couple of blocks away sells only home-baked goodies on Election Day and not Krispy-Kreme. I have been working away on Ezra's tallit bag. I had finished the fancy decorative parts of the bag but it was time to put the bag together. The tallit is a thick one so I had planned to add a gusset. Anyone who has ever attempted to machine sew velvet knows that it is a bear to sew. The nappy fuzzy bits lock into one another and make it nearly impossible to sew a straight line. One layer of velvet will decide to travel south and the other will travel north as you sew. This particular velvet is a crushed velvet and I thought that I was up for extra adventures in cursing. Normally I would have used my serger which is slightly better at managing temperamental velvet. My serger is however at Gizmo's the sewing machine repair p...
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