A quick post to report that my serger is behaving very badly today. I spent a lot of time with my seam-ripper (unpicker) this afternoon. Ever had to unpick a rolled hem? I'd sooner eat sawdust. I'll have to get out my lint roller later, my clothes are so furry now. I think it is a combination of strange fabric and me fiddling too much with the dials. Serves me right. But just wanted you all to know that I really, really do have a very close relationship with my seam-rippers (I have three). Closer than I'd like.
Sigh. Anyway, half a giant nutella sandwich later, I'm feeling a bit calmer. Very thankful for nutella. But I'm running out so I'd better head out to Costco soon. They stock nutella in the correct-size jars, unlike my local supermarket, whose jars are like thimbles.