I finished my day yesterday in a most mellow way. Hey, a rhyme!
The radio was tuned to CBC In The Key of Charles and I was seaming, seaming, seaming at the dining room table. Gregory Charles was in excellent form, spontaneously singing a version of New York State of Mind that could melt chocolate. Meanwhile, my tapestry needle took on a rhythm of its own, moving from stitch to stitch so effortlessly.
I still haven't figured out the rolled neck edge problem but Damn! That's a very nice seam!