Going from stunting motorcycles to sewing?!?
Come on now....how lame is that?
BORING. Where's the thrill? The glam? The shizam?
Nadda. It's sewing. Sure...I could spray paint my sewing machine, stand on it or something...but that just doesn't seem to have the same effect.
I'm not knocking those who love sewing. I'm just having a hard time admitting that I spent the last 2 nights sewing something I won't use. I'm WAY too critical of things I sew. I admire people like Jenny who make beautiful things (my wonderful eye pillow - I love that thing!). I just don't know how I'll make this a hobby when all I see myself doing is spending money on supplies and then not liking anything I make.
I'm still bitter about my fight with the needle and thread.....
I woke up on the wrong side of the bed and I think I'm calling it quits on this sewing thing. I did it to fill time...and didn't really enjoy it. I think it was more the fact that Pete suggested I try it and I wanted to prove that I could do it. But I didn't love the process. I did it to fill time.
Anyone have any other fun hobby ideas for me?
If not I'll have to turn laundry and cleaning into actual hobbies...and that sounds a little extreme to me.