There be an intruder at me desk! Aaaar!See, I jest not about how dark our house is. This was lunchtime. With the light on. Flashlight anyone?
Erm... not sure why the pirate side slipped out there but in any case there is still an intruder at my desk. I can't complain though as it's Craig helping me work out how to set up a sewing machine. We finally sussed it and I spent an afternoon trying to follow the patterns on swatches of material. We have discovered that my foot has it's own mind and I need a separate brake pedal. All the time I'm taking it slow and easy my sewing is pretty crash hot even if I say so myself. Then of course my foot gets excited and twitchy and my sewing speeds up and ends up all over the place, up the walls, over the carpet... out the front door... ok, maybe a teeny exaggeration there.
If you want to play along and have a nosey at some desks while yours in turn is being rummaged through, pop along to Boss lady Julia's blog so you can link up and we can all find you.
Thanks for popping by!