As much as it shocks me to write this, it did not rain snakes and toads yesterday. Or blood, or fire. It rained actual droplets of moisture, but only at 3:05 and the market finished at 3:00. I did not wear six layers of clothes, I only wore two. My hands were not non-functional purple lobster claws, they were actual usable hands with movable fingers. No bloody noses under my table, no crying behind trees. Result!
I haven't posted anything sewn this week, but that doesn't mean I haven't been stitching like a dervish. It's a slightly longer story (which I'll tell you tomorrow), but I wanted to share The Coolest Coat in the World *TM:
What do you think?