Tuesday, January 10, 2012
The pink selvage proves that my misgiving was well founded.
Even while it was in the drier I was dubious about it's potential malicious intentions.
The blues really weren't much better behaved.
So much for my idea to make a red/white and a blue/white quilt. The blue and red will have to go together. It's the closest I can come to "time out" for fabric.
You see, it's been one of THOSE weeks at home and work.(so very much more complicated than I'll share with the world). I hate full moons. So, this was my evening... hovering over a washing machine, watching it create macrame out of a box of ties while drinking beer (uh, oh yea, I gave up alcohol for the new year. Fail.) and wondering how much silk ties really do bleed.
What do normal people do for entertainment?