....policeman and teachers look as if they should still be at school....
....you have say who? when someone mentions a well-known celeb...
.... you know there is a hole in needle but just can't see it...
....you'd rather go to bed with a good book than stay up....
....you really don't care what other people think...
....you start sentences with - 'when I was a girl'...
....you remember the first version of the film everyone is raving about...
....you have more grey hairs than blonde ones.... and so on......
What brought all this one? Well I have been stitiching the binding on my first quilt - bought a special gold plated needle so that it would slide through the fabric with ease - trouble was that I couldn't thread it! Mr S got fed up with my asking him to 'just thread this needle for me' (don't think that he could see the hole that well either)
So I gave in and bought a needle threader - nifty little gadget - which puts the thread through the hole first time every time - its does just what it says on the packet, so why do I feel down about? Its that age thing, not wanting to admit etc
But the binding on the quilt is done and I am really pleased with the way my first quilt has turned out - this is for the caravan and I have made a headboard to match - and the odd bag or two!!!
