After the last post when I was congratulating myself for doing sooooo much I got a bit carried away.
“I can do this before I go to bed tonight”, I said to myself at 10:30pm, on a night when I have work the next day. “I’ll be finished in no time flat. I’ll just use this cotton, it’s not what I want but it won’t matter.”
I spent two and a half hours last night at sewing group unpicking.
You’d think I’d be old enough to contain my impulsivity by now!