and all though the land, not a sewing machine was quite, not even by hand...
Yeah, its 11:48pm and I just got done running around pulling everything together for tomorrow. Child's garb is set, Hubby's garb is as set as its going to be. Me, I just spent the last hour embroidering the hem on mine. Why? I don't know. That seems to be the norm the night before an event. You'd think I'd learn by now.
Feast gear is set, scrolls are signed and packed, Scribe box is ready and garb is ironed.
Now if I could only get over this damned cold.