Thursday, March 30, 2017

Thursday, I'm going to get the weatherman

     I know, I know you are tired of me complaining about the weather. Right?  Well too bad, I suffer, you suffer.  See what a nice person I am?  It rained all Dam% day, yesterday.  I could not go out and even work in drizzle as the ground was so wet I lost one of my clogs going out to feed the chickens.  Needless to say I had to change my socks, and of course they were white.  So I sewed all day, which was good in some ways but I am still not caught up.

     Now I won't complain about that as I have learned not to tempt fate.  Okay I really haven't learned that; I tempt fate all the time.  I am just so grateful to have the work.

   The weatherman has said it is going to clear off a little tomorrow.  What is a little?  I need absolute answers here.  I know the weatherman personally, and I know where he lives.  He and I might just be having a little talk.  He can't go hide out to his cabin up at the reservoir either because I know where that is also, and besides there was a rock slide closing the road out there.  We have horrible rock slides here. 

     Tailoring men's suits is not my favorite.  Taking in the shoulders is a pain, but I have it down to science now.  Does anybody tailor anymore? Alterations are different than tailoring.  Tailoring is a science unto itself.  It involves math.  I was very good at math, so my fate (there I am again on temptation) was to have to tailor.  Between wedding dresses, (I am the only one who will do them in a 200 mile radius), men's suits, and military dress uniforms, I am about done in.  Men's stuff is just harder.  I will be so glad when I am done with this lot.  Whine, Whine, sniff, I am such a boob.

     Have a great and productive day.

Kim