I took a breaf from sewing after a failed attempt at using silk. Instead of finding the motivation to try again, I decided to make something else.
The plan was to finish this the weekend before Daisy arrived. However, the yoke was too tricky for me and I ran out of time. So I finished it off this long weekend instead. I was a bit concerned, Daisy has proven to be afraid of the vacuum and food processor. It turns out that Daisy isn’t fazed by the sewing machine at all, just unhappy that I’m ignoring her. Happy to sleep next to me on the couch but the moment I get up to do something productive she’s wide awake and wanting pats. *Sigh*
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