You know how you (well I do anyway) get to a certain point in a project and go "OOOH! I hope I have enough fabric!" Well, I was at that point before I started sewing today, and about 20 minutes ago I came to the conclusion that this time, I really may be short and not just terminally paranoid. I'm going to Columbus, GA tomorrow, so I'll be taking a scrap with me and begging the fabric gods that there'll be more just like it at Joann's! Otherwise, you may hear me weeping and cursing all the way from Elisabrat's house.
