How does it always seem to happen that I run out of something just as I’m about to finish? Fate, I suppose. This time, it’s thread. Plain boring brown thread. I thought my house was stocked to the gills with brown thread. But no. Three seams from finishing my Mother in Law’s Christmas gift, the spool ran dry.
And there are no more spools.
Thankfully, I pressed myself to try to finish ahead of time, so I have several days to make a run to pick up some more – but I really wanted to be done tonight! Oh well. Off to video games, instead.