I work in the attic. It's nice up there. I can spread all my crap out and no one helps themselves to anything. It's what I need to keep my sanity. A place of my own.....because nothing is mine anymore. The only downfall is that it's hot up there. Really hot. Yet, I get stuff done. Here are the cooking aprons that I finished this week. Nina made me pay her (!!!!) to model them, but she works for cheap - a McDonald's shake. I have one more to make, but I swear like a sailor with the oven mitts. There's so small, and I end up running the stitches over the wrong part.
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