Sadly lost some time when I sized the pattern UP instead of down. I realized at that point that it was two in the afternoon and I'd only had coffee as nourishment. That really doesn't give the brain enough for that sort of thing. After a lunch break things went far better. This poor room is a total disaster, I've only half unpacked, things are stacked everywhere, and I cannot, for the life of me, find my three clear rulers which is making everything just that much more difficult. The two school rulers I've found aren't really cutting it. Sigh.
If I can make good time tomorrow I might just take another job that's been offered. It would be a fun one - I'll have to share pics if I do try it. And it would be a dress to show off (in a geeky sort of way). Anyway, we'll see.
Sorry, I should be happier with where I am. But, along with the missing rulers and chaotic room my serger continues it's disagreement with me about the definition of "working." Namely, it thinks it shouldn't. The upper looper tension is just not working, it's far too loose even at the highest setting, and that's annoying. I wound up partially disassembling the machine and pulling out that tension bit (all of which was, admittedly, far easier than expected, just three screws and you're there) and discovering that, unlike my sewing machines' various tension assemblies, this one can't be adjusted without more tools and spare bits than I have. Drat. I'll have to break down and either get it to a pro or, preferably, just replace it with one that won't fight me from the very first day and decide in just what way to most cathartically dispose of this one. I LIKE that option!
So on that cheery note, I'll go back to a little more sewing before calling it a night.
Wadders and Where is my sewing mojo!
5 days ago