Thursday is Sewing Day. The kids go off the sitter's house to play, and I have full clearance to spend the whole day stitching. It feels ridiculously indulgent, as many good things do (dessert, grad school, etc.), but it's fabulous.
It's hard to gague productivity on Sewing Day, short of breaking out the stopwatch--a move that seems over-vigilant and definitely not in line with the whole guiding philosophy of Seat Of My Pants, which is to fly by the seat of my pants. So we'll just go with this: yesterday was a good day. I made 6 Clutches, two Grandes, a couple Mini Fobs, and a Zippy Classic. (It seems like there were about 4 hours of just contemplating fabrics, but I think I'm imagining that.)
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