I’m going on hiatus again.
It was a great two weeks chatting it up with family and friends but thanks to the FedEx guy, chica is going underground til:
1. I run out of fabric
2. I run out of thread
3. There’s a major power failure, or
4. I run out of ideas
I have officially turned off my Twitter and Facebook light until I create a minimum of three new additional garments. It’s like Christmas Day every time the FedEx guy delivers my fabric. I don’t know which one I want to sew first. It’s 1969 and I’m in my parents living room opening gifts. (the Barbie doll or the tea set?). Mommy, sedate me quick. I am experiencing fabric euphoria. What style? A skirt, sexy blouse, dress with a side slit, palazzo pants??
Aw heck! Grandma is going to need a glass of wine and her asthma pump. I’m so excited I’m wheezing. Breathe, Tracy, breathe
Til I post again…