The streets are empty and Joann’s was crowded; it must be Superbowl Sunday.
I woke up this morning at exactly 9:37am with a burning desire to make a very specific dress that I’ve been squee-ing over for months. Hence the Joann’s trip.
BUT I walked away with this lovely bundle of stuff. And it’s not yarn! -shock-
Any guesses on what this lovely project is that is going to be eating my soul for the next week or two?
Yeah, ok. Not very difficult.