My life was just one big social whirlwind. My sister came over on Friday and we spent some quality time sewing, gossiping, eating pancakes and watching movies. Okay, when I say we sewed, actually she did. And when I say she did, I mean I watched behind her back and gave instructions all the time. On Saturday morning we both were hungover from all the sugar we ate the previous night but I think it was worth it.
A side note, I just peeked the recommended tags on the sidebar and there are suggestions like mental health, disorders and support groups. Inneresting. Someone I know will get kicks out of this for weeks…And that person is Niko…
Who by the way dropped in on Sunday. He was hung over from actual drinking and to be a good supportive friend, I helped him to make nachos to ease his self-inflicted pain. Then to be even better friend, I made some more pancakes. Don’t like to brag but my pancakes are awesome. And so is the cellulite in my tuchus. I hope the spelling is OK.
New tag suggestion: Saturday morning cartoon.
Okay, THAT I can understand since I’m talking about pancakes.
Odd, the disorder is gone. Might be because of aforementioned pancakes.
Pictures! I have pictures!
Rather snazzy shot of Hanna pressing a hem. FYI, guess who had to set up the iron? Yeah, me.
This is a pile of clothes I’ve been meaning to pimp for ages. I may or may not have a thing for dots.
I had a vision to make an interesting party dress from that leopard shifong. I was so enthusiastic about it but sister kindly pointed out, I’d look like a cougar. Crazy, chubby cougar.
