Deja-vu

The last time I nearly drowned in twenty yards of yellow fabric was during the making of a wedding gown. This fabric isn't as wispy and the project is not nearly as complicated nor will the end product be showcased on anything/one as utterly beautiful.

Tomorrow morning I am getting my bicycle down and going for a spin with Mr. M, since it will be cooler and less humid. Will I remember how to do it? Oh sure, if I can remember how to maneuver twenty yards of fabric through a sewing machine...