Grinding away

It was one of those days where you manage to achieve very little in the way of what you set out to do. The rest of it was spent hunting for fabrics all over the place. There is nothing worse than having a very clear idea of what you want and no one will come to the party. Or worse if they do, the postage is so outrageous that you look at it and go no, just no.

Sighs this is how a design is refined... it grinds against the reality of the situation