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.