I failed my driving test on Thursday and was in a terrible mood. My brother was being very amiable, especially considering he's younger than me and got his licence in September, and offered to drive me to Fabricland. True, he was looking for patch fabric for his coveralls, but it allowed me to do some impulse buying.
And so out of my frustration came:
Something about the amount of seam ripping and bias-taping was calming. This is strange, because I'm known for my slap-dash sewing and easily reached frustration levels.
And in case anyone was wondering, I took the test again today and passed. Yay!