Fuzzarelly

I can't remember how long it's been since I did any personal sewing for others. It has usually been something that filled me with dread - the dread that it wouldn't be good enough. Meet my friends, Anxiety and Stress. They arrive on the two a.m. train.

So. Dear Ms. NeverSwept asked me to reline a leather jacket for her and because it is her, I said I'd do it.

I have had it in my possession for three weeks. I have bought the lining material. Tonight, I tackled it. It ain't so bad. She's given me a deadline and already paid me. How evil.

Fall has arrived in Southern Indiana. Witness view from front porch.