Ah, you’re back. Told you about my tempting ways, din’ I? About how there was this challenge? Guess I’d better outline it, then. And put some Rules in place. Ohhhh- rules. How we all loves them and abides by them ALL THE TIME, right? Wrong.
Confession: the minute I came up with the challenge (I mean, it’s a good one. Really. No, really.) I started breaking the rules… and the thing is there weren’t even any rules yet. I could pontificate on this being the perfect summing-up of the state of the human heart but hey, you’re not here for theology, you’re here for THE SEWING. So the sewing leads to the blog and the blog leads to the challenge and the challenge leads to the already-broken rules. Reader, how am I ever going to win this challenge?
I put it to you to help me, cheer me on and generally give me a kick up the proverbial vented seam (seewhatididthere?) in the comments. Or watch on and see me fail in a year which could give us all a good bit o’ jollification and lead to some kind of social gathering that involves imbibing nice things like wine and gin and tonics and oh dear I’ve gone and got distracted. You’re not here for the alcohol. You’re here for THE SEWING. Or at least-
Well that’s all said and done so I guess it’s on to the sewing.
What? You want to know what the patterns are? Like, specifics and everything? Gosh, you are taking this seriously. It bodes well for my cheerleading and accountability so how’s about I keep you hanging (those tempting ways again) for next time? For now, bonjour, bonsoir, bon sewing.