I get lost when I am at my sewing machine, surprised that so much time has passed.

And yet, and yet...I am always pleased when I empty one of these guys. 1200 yards of thread! I bet you could go from here to the moon--well, maybe from here to Galveston, ok, from here to the grocery store. Still, it is an accomplishment of sorts.
Does that make me a hypocrite? Why yes, yes it does.
6 comments:
Hahahaha!!! Love it!
I get so much pleasure from finishing a spool of thread, I can't explain it. I hate to see the fabric go, but I love an empty spool (as long as there's more of what I need at that frenzied crafting moment).
Hypocrite, schmypocrite.
Amen sister, fun!
I love quilting too!! And great blog!
Moi aussi! Get lost when I am sewing. Never I count hours or threads kilometers. Sewing and quilting are only pleasure.
This is a fun post!! Hypocrite? Nah, just human. I sometimes wish sewing machines had a way of measuring how many miles we've sewn. All happy stitches!
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