I had a very quiet weekend. I spent most of the weekend watching Masterpiece Theater and spinning. I am spinning lace weight yarn which just seems to take forever to make a ball of yarn. But it is soothing and meditative, which is what I need.
Last weekend I cut a strangely polka dot fabric. One side of the polk a dot is cut off. It is a black Italian wool that I have been looking at for months. I cut two dresses out of the three yards of fabric.
And this is the A-line dress I finished. The other dress is sitting on my ironing board waiting for me to start to stitch. The cleaning of the worktable and the spinning of the yarn has taken precedence. I have decided fiber must come to the mountain with me for sanity sake.
I would make such a good hermit!