… you come home from a couple of days of a workshop aka retreat, after which you went to see and support your aging mother after heart surgery for a few days, and when unpacking the car, you realize that the foot pedal for your sewing machine has gone missing. You call the location where the workshop took place, they haven’t found anything. You make an inquest in the group of attendees, nobody has seen anything. You go through all the boxes you had with you, nothing in there. You check the case for the sewing machine into which the pedal would naturally and instinctively be packed at the end of the days for the sixth or seventh time and it still hasn’t materialized there. You go back to the car and check under the seats, in the luggage compartment (and that’s only a small car, it couldn’t really hide anywhere). Nothing.
You have a wonderfully uninterrupted full
week of empty days ahead of you and wanted to get started on at least two
projects that are looming with a deadline, one more urgent than the other. The
spare machine is located in your other abode 600 km away.
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| The machine is waiting, yes, in this setup the enclosure is not there yet, because it will be easier to attach the cords once the pedal will have arrived... |
You call a sewing machine dealer and order
a new pedal, click on ‘immediate money transfer’ (which costs an additional fee with the bank) when making your payment, you had
the affirmation that the dealer would ‘send as soon as payment comes in’ (and payment should have been visible on their account within minutes), but it
takes three days for them to acknowledge payment was received, now they would ‘send
quickly’. That was three days ago, today’s post is in and did not include that
parcel. There isn’t a whole lot left of that full week to get started on those
two projects by now.
Meanwhile, you kept yourself busy hand-stitching
more French Knots on a piece you’ve been working on, but to determine how many
knots exactly still need to be added you do need to start on the binding at the
top because only then will you know how far down from the top edge you will
need to stitch. Which can only happen with a sewing machine…
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| French Knots on "The Essence Behind the Words" for the "Femina" challenge of 20 Perspectives |
Other things you can occupy yourself with is starting to put together a huge piece of hexagons made from 1-inch-diamonds that you started more than 3 years ago and which had progressed to a point where you only need to make about 10 more of those hexagons to have enough,
and of course you keep re-arranging some, exchanging a couple with each other, and actually joined some already.
Hoping the foot pedal will arrive tomorrow? Keep your fingers crossed for me, please!
At least the Choir of Angels has been out for a few weeks already, to be honest, since I had to go up to the attic to find a quilt which was supposed to go to an exhibition in the US and would have found a clandestine carrier to evade customs, but which is still missing in action. Who know when that will resurface - before or only after the next move?
I may have to purchase a couple more musicians before Christmas to give myself a shopping expierence gratification!







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