Ready
My studio is ready to take on come what may.
I do have a large selection of the Isacord thread colors. I keep up with the master printed chart that has a color swab with the color number on it. When I am in the process of deciding on a stitch out, I reference the number on the actual design chart to compare to my master print out. It doesn’t take long for me to know if I can pull that spool of thread or if I need to find one that is in close color comparingly.
I keep my threads in plastic cases, each hinged case holding 36 spools and filed by smallest to largest number. That range is then written on a slip of paper lying on top of the spools. At a quick glance my quest can be found. The cases are not near sunlight. The threads are an investment that should not be bleached by the sun or capturing dust that may be in the air.
Today the 24 spools I had used yesterday were filed back where they belong for the next embroidered project. Years ago, I knew it would only be one brand of thread that I would have for embroidery. For straight stitching, I have a collection of various brands.
My project of yesterday had more attention today, as I pulled out some quilt batting as well as a fabric to line the tote bag I am planning. That is all for another day. I needed to turn my attention to my sewing machine. I have oil that is in a syringe looking pen. A new needle was at hand as well as various tweezers if I found a stray thread. The sewing machine will thread the needle so that little ditty needed cleaning. The sewing machine will cut the threads as I go on with the stitching. That also called for attention to be given. The threading of the needle and the cutting option were huge in deciding on this sewing machine. It saves the arthritic hands and shoulders more than what can be imagined.
After several hours in the studio, I was ready to attend to the first floor and check in with Dennis. The sun is bright with little wind.
Again, the county’s highway department is hauling trimmed trees to our tree dump north of us. I am sure with no snow, or mud to contend with, this is hitting those projects that they have on a tick list.
Checking the traffic from my bedroom porch while enjoying a cup of breakfast coffee, will wind down my afternoon until supper needs to be looked after.
With that I will be taking my leave. ♥