Waiting for the fun
I’m in an as yet unnamed stage that occurs just before I make something new. It consists of a lot of pacing, even more pondering, a fair amount of staring at fabrics and pulling them out before realising I have ‘not enough’ which soon turns into ‘don’t be silly, just pick something and do it’.
In the meantime, Mr MacTavish likes to cosy up behind the silent sewing machine and wait until the fun begins.
