It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas. 

Because the colors of Christmas are the greens and tans of camouflage…right?

My dining room table is my work space.

White fluff is…messy.

Really messy.  That fluffy haze gets everywhere.  Twice I’ve made the mistake of wearing a black shirt while working.

I can hang ’em right or left.

And once again, I am pondering the wisdom of having a seasonal business that is busiest at the busiest time of year.  And once again, I am vowing to spend my summer sewing.