I have a problem...

I want to sew. Bad.

I want a dress form.

I want some fabric.

I want a sewing room.

BECAUSE I'm tired of bugging Jocelyn every week with the question, "So, have you done any sewing this week?" in the hopes that she has done something. Because it might fulfill some weird void in my life.

BECAUSE I saw the cutest, most wearable, most orange linen dress that cost a lot of money, that I KNOW I COULD MAKE MYSELF.


I'm not sure I remember how to sew. Yet, I do... I'm just out of practice. I know I forgot how to use my serger and will have to re-read the instructions.

One more reason that I can't wait to have my house done!