yikes, 25 degrees at 7:30 am....that's cold for these parts. had planned to visit the gym but plans again derailed due to chemical abuse from nasty neighbors...makes me plenty mad i can tell you...that's what happens when low-life, self-centered people with an over-inflated sense of entitlement live in apartments. came close to ER visit but my life-preserving meds rescued me.
did spend time putting new belt on trudy treadle, made more challenging by significant dust layer, but got 'er done and gave trudy a whirl. by afternoon was able to pick up some sewing....first up
felt good to rock the stitch again and make progress on this..hoping for january finish....then sat down at phoebe to stitch up more blocks for another small reproduction piece. saw the pattern online someplace and tweaked it to fit my needs....25 blocks in all, will be about 35" square when done...
then, somber call from sewing machine repair confirmed the worst--old viking cannot be repaired. parts stopped being made years ago and replacements nearly nonexistent for an issue rampant in these old machines. it was repaired once about 20 years ago extending the life, but now must say goodbye. seems silly but i'm heartbroken. it went with me everywhere--rented rooms, other scuzzy apartments, seemingly immortal with a 25-year warranty that doesn't exist today. it was my grown-up blankie. one last visit next week to retrieve personal effects--magnets and such--that adorn her. profound tearful sadness probably just the result of most recent huge pile of disappointments and stressors of the past year and will pass...but not today.































