My Space

Here is a picture of our dinner table, as of this afternoon.

Non-remarkable, eh? No sir! It is entirely remarkable, because it is not piled high with fabric, thread, patterns and a sewing machine. I am quite embarrassed to admit we have not eaten dinner on that table for a good six months or so. I know, I know, I'm a terrible housewife.

I am absolutely chuffed to announce that I now have my own sewing room! We have a little room off our back deck that has always been the spare room, but I wasn't able to work out there, because our deck lacked a proper roof. Well now it has one, as well as a childproof gate, so the boys can hang out there while I work. I've already been slaving away in there...