This weekend I did something I never thought I'd end up doing again on purpose.
That's right.
I used a sewing machine.
For the record, I haven't touched a sewing machine except to help a friend thread hers since Home Ec class in 7th grade. I made a pair of purple culottes as my project (Look, don't ask, okay? It was the 7th grade in the 80s. Don't judge.) and was utterly relieved when the sewing portion of the class was over. I'm just NOT cut out for sewing (Ha ha "cut out!" See what I did there? Yeah, I'll stop….).