As I was having my morning cup of tea I wondered to myself, does the world really need another person spouting into the void about what they’ve made/thought/done this week?
Yes, I answered myself. And so, like a child born under Thatcherism, my new blog emerged kicking and screaming into an uncaring and Godless world.
This is where I will post about my sewing journey, probably. Although it will likely descend quite quickly into a rudderless ramble about politics, books, comedy, writing, mental health, cats and gender. If the thought of all that doesn’t fill you with dread, I’d love you to join me.