Ever have one of those days when everything you touch turns to stinky melty yucky poop horribleness?
I appear to have the sewing yips. BAD.
Two projects in two days. Pooched. Unsalvageably pooched.
I had this in mind:What I made was NOT even remotely close. Nor did it in any way resemble something a human might wear.
I'm hoping to just keep whacking away at it till I get my mojo back, but a spot of very pretty yellow cotton has already bought the dust.
Wish me luck?