I fought procrastination, humiliation, and middle age learning disorders, and won. The bobbin was wound; the machine was threaded. Then I zoomed up and down the side seams and they didn’t unravel. Party on.
Now what? It’s time for the zipper. Eeek. Zippers are supposed to be easy to install, but it’s a myth perpetrated by expert seamstresses and the whole zipper industry. They aren’t and they have teeth.
I think I need a nap.
Nap is not enough.