The new toy | there's no place like gnome.
This title was part of my status on gmail last Wednesday to which my friend, Kim, told me "I wish I was your new toy." As much fun as Kim is to play with, the new toy was, sadly, not her or any person but an inanimate appliance. I decided last spring that my internship hobby would be learning to quilt. I'm not sure how or why I came to the conclusion but since then have told many people so they can hold me to my word.
I'm making progress … the sewing machine arrived last Wednesday. It sat patiently in its box until I was done with Wednesday evening meetings and then it was unpacked and put to work. The plain, cheap and too-long IKEA bedsheets which had hung from my windows needed some trimming and adjustment. I did it. I measured, cut, and sewed. I'll admit, they're not any too straight and have their flaws but for a first project, I pat myself on the back. Now I have curtains that don't hang on the ground and can be tied back from the middle. Success.
Today I made the trek to Willmar, MN, a drive of just over an hour foregoing the detour of a highway. The road continually reminded me that it was closed with barricades and signs but I made it the 17 miles with no unnecessary stops on the shoulder or visits with a person in uniform. Willmar is pretty much the closest fabric store to Dawson and so I stocked up on fabric for my first quilt. It's a simple quilt but I think a good place to start and I hope that it is at least in a usable condition to clothe my bed for the year ahead.
Washed and dried, I had hoped to iron the fabric and start cutting tonight but alas, I lack the distilled water needed for my iron. I also lack the convenience of 24 hour shopping in the berg of Dawson and so I wait until tomorrow for the sewing disaster to begin.
Thats a slick looking quilt…wanna make me one??