i looked into my coffee cup, and what, pray did i see?but a week old dirty happy cat, staring back at me!
turns out i should atleast rinse my coffee mug before a 3 day weekend...
using the same fabric i bought for this attempt at a quilt... i have started yet another project. for my best friend's very late and possible 2010 birthday present. i am using 9 fat quarters and either appliqueing onto them or making some other quilted thing in the same dimensions. the blue bike tires didnt come out quite like i intended... but um too bad. they are sort of recognizable. right? ![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjpMM9lykotBuo-Wjnp1CcQOZCOaX3g-Fz0yNycYYmLWF5h2tA-ExHf8TMXqeMjU1SKOX03DTcBtPnmiU6Bp3Z8M-TXFv8ysZKPORy24xY88z7dmIbvn5rB4gNNZuEB3aSrQSkGmsIVCt2/s320/IMG_3273.jpg)
and a bike detail. the wheels are puffy with a layer of batting underneath and the bike frame is temporarily glued on using some ridiculously expensive spray adhesive [like this one only not on sale] from michael's and then zig-zagged on. all based on something i hand drew from a DOT sign... and then transferred to paperboard that i pulled out of the recycling bin. not too shabby if i do say so myself.now to finish the other 8 rectangles...in other news, i read the manual to my mom's hand-me-down husqvarna serger, got it threaded correctly, and working! cos i am awesome. and know how to read. ish.
dear ikea:back in the day you used to offer $.50 frozen yogurt cones and delicious swedish meatballs with fluffy mashed potatoes, doused in a light but creamy gravy, with a side of lingonberry jam and sometimes a steamed vegetable. i assume, due to the economy, you have changed the price of a froyo [$1] and the quality of lunchstuffs. i for one am very saddened to see this change. my meatballs were lumpy, dry, and half sized. all things which conjure rather bad images when combined with the word balls. further, the sauce was watered down and the potatoes seemed to be leftovers from breakfast that had been sauteed in lard and then smushed to within an inch of their sad, sad, lives. long gone are the steamed veggies and the advertised double chocolate torte. replaced with a packaged chocolate wafter and an almond something. fortunatly, your knack for dressing up a small space in schmancy swedish fabrics and sturdy but cheap furniture keeps me coming back. but perhaps, alas, gone are the days of a delicious ikea repas. thank god for singoalla cookies.