Last night I went to my perfect pants class. I had cut out my green wool plaid pants and perfectly matched the plaids. The darts in said pants were a vision of perfection, if I may say so myself, and the seat of said pants doesn't look like I am wearing a diaper that has, well...shall we say a full load, in the back.
Then came the zipper. The gnashing of teeth and tearing of hair was legendary in their proportions.
First, I put the freakin zipper up the side of one of the pant legs.. At the bottom of the leg. And it was really a shame because I had inserted said invisible zipper perfectly. Then I put the darn thing in in side out.
After ripping it out for the third time I decided just to watch everyone else and turn my sewing machine off.
Tomorrow is another day - and I shall conquer that zipper after a nice long nap!
zippers always work that way for me. I just want the zipper fairy to come and put the zipper in for me.
ReplyDeleteI just buy things with the zipper already in them.
ReplyDeleteSewing classes after work can be hard. Zippers just plain scare me. I have faith that you will have this problem solved with perfection!
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