I just wanted to pop in and let everyone know that my old cranky sewing machine and I have seemed to make up with one another. I managed to work for most of the day on my scissor shirtdress with minimal complaints. I think his bobbin cartridge needs a tune up but other than that he was very well behaved. It would seem that he likes his new more permanent home beside the refrigerator instead of the more temporary digs in front of the stove/washer/dryer/fridge. I guess being in the way made him nervous.
I think my sewing machine is definitely a he though I’m not entirely settled on his name. Edmund jumps to mind but I’m not sure about it. Ooo, or Oliver? Any thought? I’ll have to get a photo so you can be properly introduced.
Mr. Peabody’s tumbling blocks quilt is coming along REALLY nicely. We decided that he was about halfway through making all his blocks and it looks FANTASTIC. Don’t you agree?