I actually did divorce my new machine. She was so sweet in the store and when I got her home she was a true Quiltzilla. So I fought with her for a bit and when my DH came up from his office to find out who the heck I was yelling at, he asked me why I would fight with a stupid machine (considering my quilty sewing is supposed to be fun). She is in the closet and my new Babylock is just a dream.