Won't be uploading this before tomorrow; the internet is down.
Since I can't read my funnies, I examined the acid-burned reusable bags, and decided that the worst-damaged bag would be the easiest to repair, since the damage is all on the bottom, and it was the least worn before the incident.
I need to take out the overlocked seam that wasn't eaten up by acid, and the seam ripper on the sewing machine is hopelessly dull.
So I found one in the spare tool arm of the futon; it's even duller. It appears to be one that I bought in a bag of second-hand tools.
So I brought in a table and started taking stuff out of the futon arm. Pretty soon I found an antique bone crochet hook, stopped to put it into the wooden cigar box, and wrote this entry
I'll be tacking stuff onto the bottom of the 2023 file until I create 2024.
I still haven't closed out 2022.
Found a #00 Boye steel hook, which I put into my roll of crochet hooks.
Prolonged waiting-room sit got YD#11 and YD#12 out of my go bag. Started pinning casings for #12, but the first leg used up all my pins. Just as well, as I was called after I packed up and before I could get out a book. I had just got back from the ladies' room, which is even better timing.
I worked the second bar tack of the last inventory mark from the wrong side, which made it much neater on the right side. Alas, there are no more inventory marks in my forseeable future.
I found an essay on adding pockets to sewn clothes while searching the needlework box for "How to Stop Knitting". It's near the bottom.
Also found dummy type for an issue of the Banner that included instructions for making a loom out of two combs and some cardboard.
Found "How to Stop Knitting" and stopped looking. I must return to this box.
This article would make a very good Web page, but ye cats! it would take a long time to punch it in. I wonder whether my scanner is compatible with character recognition, and whether character recognition is compatible with any computer I have access to?
My scanning program makes a PDF that supports keyword search. That would be good enough, I think, but I don't know how to concatenate, so I'd have to do all the scanning in one sitting.
Today's project is to replace the worn overtick on my feather pillow. I had in mind printed upholstery fabric, and found one suitable in the stash closet, but I've settled on white cotton twill. After taking out canton flannel, which is twill on one side. I'm glad to find that I didn't use it all up after all, as the duck cover on my ironing board is getting worn.
(Time out to get my medical history taken.)
It was quite a struggle to get the twill (not to mention the studied and rejected fabrics) out of my jammed stash closet. I've got to use up some of that stuff. After I unfolded it to eight layers, it measured one yard six inches. I've got a *lot* of that twill! I think I saw a bargain and bought a lifetime supply.
It has good selvages, which is quite rare these days. One selvage has tufts to show where the shuttle of thread was used up. It's a yard and twenty-six inches wide. One end is thread straight.
Measure, snip, draw thread -- do I have to re-fold to the new length, or will I be able to use the old folds?
[I was, which was a great relief -- fabric exactly as wide as I am tall is not easy to fold.]
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Measured pillow against the fabric, marked, snipped one inch beyond the mark. The location of my six-inch ruler wasn't immediately apparent, so I used my blue-plastic measuring dinger.
Correction: the white cotton twill has an unusually-neat tuck selvage. I can feel the fuzzy line, but need magnifying glasses to see it.
The straightening strip is seven inches wide at one end. I presume the end that still has the pre-washing zig-zag on it is equally crooked, but I don't foresee cutting from both ends.
Puzzling over how to cut the case square: I need to measure the width against the cut edge, deduct one seam allowance, fold at the mark, and snip at the edge of the selvage.
Found the stainless-steel pocket ruler in the pencil mug where it belongs.
The selvage is a hairsbreadth wider than my proposed half-inch seam allowance, but that will be lost in the noise.
I didn't notice until I'd sewn it up and basted the seam allowances of the opening that this overtick is a *long* way from being square. The case is a tad over seventeen and a quarter inches wide, as it ought to be, but only twelve and a half inches long and won't even think about going onto the pillow.
I can't imagine how I could have made such a gross mistake. But at least there is plenty of the strip that I cut off to cut another one.
*After* my nap.
All measurements include seam allowances.
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I found the headlamp dead when I tried to use it to thread the sewing-machine needle, it wasn't long ago that I changed the batteries, and I'm quite certain that I double-checked to make sure it was off the last time I used it.
The *last* time. If I have to have new batteries for every use, this light is of no use, and the floor lamp works quite well. So I took it off, but I put it into the synthetic-thread drawer of the treadle instead of the trash.
put elastic in necks of white silk
T-shirts Deep scoop necks are
appropriate for a base layer.
I have measured the replacement tick, but I'm not cutting anything until after my nap.
Good thing the error was as egregious as it was -- there is only an inch and a half left of the scrap.
Finished the twill overtick today, and have the old overtick soaking in a bucket. Good that I decided to wash it before putting the new overtick over it -- the water is very dirty, and I plan to soak it in a fresh batch of ammonia water before rinsing it.
It is much too worn to put through a washing machine.
After much study of my stash, I selected the same drab madras the old pillowcases were made from to make new cases for my small feather pillow.
I'll be using a kapok pillow while the under-overtick is wet. Or I may forage around for the large feather pillow.
I machine-basted the seam allowances of the opening to make it easier to sew shut. The opening of the old overtick had been sewn with admirable large yellow overcast stitches; I shall do the same for the new overtick when re-assembling the pillow.
It proved impossible to machine sew the allowances of the parts of the seam that had already been sewn without catching layers that ought not to be sewn, so the ends were basted by hand. I secured one end by taking small stitches and the other by stitching over the machine stitches.
I had stitched around the corner when sewing up the sides, to make it easier to close the opening.
I hope to make new pillowcases before the old overtick is dry. But right now, it's time for a nap.
I used all of the remaining full-width madras. It's now a rectangle with one selvage edge, two torn edges, and one edge cut along a stripe to remove the overcasting from when the madras was washed. The straightening strip was nowhere very wide. Oh, I miss Phoenix Textiles!
I plan to tear it into two pillowcases -- after taking a nap.
The current soaking of the old overtick isn't putting out as much dirt as the first two or three. I think I'll spin it out in a few hours, then rinse.
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Rinsing done and the under-overtick is hung up to dry.
Washed clothes today; somewhat to my surprise, the faded pillowcase was still a pillowcase when it came out of the washer.
I used to have it on a pillow I carried in the car, when I frequently sneaked out of noisy parties to take a nap, and the sun faded it right through the duck pillow-carrying case. But part of the case was folded between the pillows and isn't sun-rotted. I kept the wool blanket between the pillows so it wouldn't be damaged.
It's a tad large for the small pillow, so I decided to tear off the worn-through parts and re-stitch. Turned out that the fabric is so rotted that it wouldn't tear straight and I ended up cutting along the print with the tiny scissors I'd brought to make starting snips. It was weird; I could *feel* the warp threads. I wonder why the weft got so weak while the warp actually felt stronger than usual -- primarily, I suppose, because the threads weren't tied together by the weft threads and I could feel them individually.
It tore quite neatly in the other direction, but I had to pick out the seam. It is draped over the sewing machine awaiting further attention.
I have an admirable project for the go bag: socks that I won't need before May. These were my first socks, and I was so eager to get to the heel that they haven't any ankles. Very small, will take a long time to darn, and it's white on white. I must refill the pill pouches of white medici in the "wool jersey" Altoids box.
Morning spent visiting with my niece and and shopping at the Winter Market.
When it was time to change into my old sweat pants (sitting at the computer wears out the fronts of the thighs, so I prefer not to wear leaving-the-house pants in the evening) I was reluctant to take off my shoes in order to change, and the sweats had been irritating my itchy ankles, so I took out the back (shorter) dart on each leg. They are much more comfortable now.
It proved easy to cut the black-on-black stitches when the seams were stretched crosswise, not so easy to stretch the seams without touching off my trigger finger.
(Obligatory complaint: "Getting old ain't for sissies.")
There's a prolonged discussion of putting that dart in beginning on 28 March 2020.
I finally put the old overtick back on the small feather pillow, then put the new overtick over it.
I sewed the old overtick with orange thread and the new one with beige, since those spools had needles attached.
I noticed that I hadn't adjusted the tension of the Necchi as well as I might have when making the overtick. But that seam doesn't feel any strain, and won't be washed very often.
I appear to be recovering from whatever I came down with yesterday, but I think I'll have another nap before making new pillowcases.
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But not before repairing the old pillowcase.
The edge that I tried and failed to tear was unbearably irregular, so I trimmed it with a rotary cutter. I tried first to mark a line to cut along, but the fabric kept slithering around and putting the line in the wrong place, so I used the print as a guide directly.
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Complete, back on the pillow, and the case that was on it in the wash. I didn't bother to open the hem and sew it properly because this case won't wear long enough to be worth the trouble, and cases washed inside-out fold more neatly when the side seam is left sticking out. Some folks use french seams for pillowcases, but I consider them lumpy and just let the fringes hang out when I salvage an old hem. Not to mention that you still have fringes poking out of the ends of the french seams. [Unless you hand-sew the ends of each tube.]
Casings of YD#12 sewn, ready to insert elastic, then mend the gaps in #12 and #11.
I was puzzling over a way to make the mends unobtrusive, yet easy to find in case I need to change the elastic. Finally the dime dropped and I'm darning in a short piece of orange thread on the inner side of the casing at each gap. Poking my <&&&>seam-flattening bodkin in through the gap keeps me from sewing the two sides together.
When I thought about writing this, I realized that I'd been doing what I did with my first batch of 4-H cookies. [That would have been during my twelfth summer.] I was trying desperately to make the cookies smaller and also make them exactly the same size as the previous sheet of cookies. I was almost out of dough before I realized what I was doing, but I did get three cookies to exhibit.
When I was setting up to sew yesterday, I worried over whether I'd have to resort to using the brighter yellow thread before the job was done. Then I realized that the needle thread is on the side that doesn't show, and decided to use the bright yellow spool from the get-go, so I wouldn't have to change in the middle of a seam. Also, if I used up the bobbin, I'd have light yellow thread to rewind with.
I believe the sparse spool would have lasted three short seams even though I was sewing a wide zig-zag, but this way I didn't have to worry about it.
YD#12 and YD#11 are complete and in the drawer.
I think there would have been plenty of light-yellow thread.
Aside from the pillowcases, which have not yet been hemmed, it appears that only darning and an urgent button-sewing are on my immediate agenda.
And an urgent snap-tightening. I've put the envelope of silk thread into the ticket pocket of my go bag, since I'll have the bag with me if I'm wearing the shirt.
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This entry makes the backup now copying obsolete. I'm going to put it into the tin of thumb drives anyway, with today's date on it.
While waiting for backup of a different folder, I started work on darning Dave's turnout stockings so I can wear them with my three-sock sandals. These are all damage holes (m*ths?) in the legs. If I ever wear through the sole, I will pick out the grafting that runs through the middle of the sole, unravel the damage, and re-knit the soles. The pattern is in one of Zimmerman's books, possibly _Knitter's Almanac_.
Yep, November.
There is gray yarn in the box marked "Crewel & Persian + 5 bamboo needles", but I really needed to take down the box marked "Persian Projects/Alpaca Yarn/wool jersey parts" -- at the bottom of the stack in the corner, of course. I did a lot of re-organizing that should have been done long ago -- and which will need to be re-done when I put the darning-and-crewel box back.
It turned out that the only persian project was a pair of stockings that I began to use up small balls of pastel yarn, and intend to turn into stocking caps. I re-wrapped everything more logically, filling the laundry basket with wrinkled bandannas in the process, pinned labels to the bundles, and put new labels on the box. This time I put them on the outside corner so I can read them when stuff is piled up next to the box.
When re-organizing the out-of-season drawer, I found a wonderful real-wool sweater, knitted to shape, made before merino became the only wool available -- and so riddled with moth holes that I couldn't even try it on to see whether it is too tight. I soaked it a couple of days in the hope of drowning moth eggs, with vinegar in the first change of water, and put it into the wool-scraps box.
We used to have some moth balls around here some place . . .
Yesterday I wound off several needles of white medici and put them into a "pill pouch" in the tin box marked "wool jersey" so I'd have plenty to darn the white sockies in my go bag. Might have occasion if I arrive early for my eye stick, but of course can't sew while waiting to be picked up.
While dressing for church, I discovered a hole in the leg of my Sunday hand-knit socks. I'm sure there is plenty of black medici in my go bag, but I haven't put the socks in.
While organizing for today (Two appointments!) I looked into the attaché case and found silk tights and the other pair of black socks. Also magazines and bottled water.
I'm wearing YD#11 today. When I put them on, I found a construction tag pinned inside.
No appointments today for a change. I washed a muslin sheet and some towels and rags.
I hemmed up Dave's new Amazon Essentials pants yesterday. The first spool I took out of the drawer was a perfect match, but of course I looked at all the others.
When I was stitching across the under-the-foot scrap after changing the thread, the needle hit something and broke. I never did figure out what, but turned the handwheel a lot while sewing.
Never did persuade the floor lamp to shine on the needle. This morning I noticed that the machine had crept far to the left, so that the middle was directly in front of me instead of the needle. I think that that was the problem.
Hoo, hah, when did I find time to write yesterday?
I did some darning on the white sock during our second trip to the emergency room. I stretched it over the egg very firmly because the sock is a teeny bit too short, and that broke the thin yarns connecting the sides of another hole. This one is large enough to allow considerable fudging of the darn, but I'd have rather broken the yarns on purpose.
I had just re-threaded the needle when the doctor came back, so I put it into the "wool jersey" altoids box instead of trying to secure it in the sock.
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Aha! I just remembered that I closed this file when Dave said we had to go to the emergency room.
11:25 AM 2/13/2024: While sorting papers, I noticed a yellow thread on the floor beside the monitor stand. It was the needle that I keep stuck under the label of the yellow-orange basting thread. I paused the paper sorting to put it away, and got so involved in tucking a scrap of wool into the hole in the spool that I lost track of the needle. After crawling with a flashlight from the parlor, where I'd gone to use a #2 knitting needle to tuck in the scrap, through the hall to the sewing room, I gave up and returned to the paper sorting.
Whereupon I saw the needle on the floor not far from where I'd found it in the first place.
At some point in the procedure, I tried the spool on the spool holder of the Necchi, then trimmed a bit, re-tucked, and pressed down firmly on the wool while the spool was on the spool pin.
The finger that I bruised by shaking dust out of a scrap I'd found on the floor without taking due notice of the nearby card table doesn't appear to be interfering with typing, but I think I'd better put off transcribing my ride notes.
Finger has just said "enough is enough".
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The finger is much improved. Washing dishes in hot water, laundry soap, and bleach helped.
8:04 PM 2/14/2024 I could have ironed all night, I could have ironed all night . . .
It was a bit of a shock to reach for the next shirt and there wasn't any. There were only three, but before beginning those, I ironed my muslin cap, my orange veil, and the muslin I might patch my grocery bags with, I pressed turn-unders for the hems on the new pillowcases, and ironed a pile of bandannas and a black furoshiki.
The ironing board is much neater now. Still a few weeks of work piled on it.
I finally sewed the snap on my raw-silk shirt. I'd thought it was merely loose, but it was off entirely, and stuck on a snap that wasn't the snap it mated with.
In the afternoon, I finished the cases for my small feather pillow. I thought of looking for dark grey thread, then remembered that there was dark gray on the machine. After sewing the first case, I realized that it was too dark a gray, and remembered that it was polyester. So I changed to dark-khaki cotton for the second case.
Khaki is the all-time champ for blending with colors that it doesn't match.
I also sorted out four polyester fiberfill pillows and put them into a trash bag to take to Jeanie, to use as stuffing. The pillow shelf in the walk-in closet is *much* neater now.
I selected the least-unsuitable gray from my collection of Persian yarn -- when did I collect so *much*? -- and put it into a canvas bag together with the gray stockings and a plastic egg containing a suitable needle. I usually have scissors and magnifying glasses about my person, so didn't put any in the bag. It's already warm enough that I don't need such heavy stockings.
I mended a torn pillowcase I noticed while loading the washer. It was torn at the bottom seam, and is longer than needed, so finishing the tear and re-sewing the seam made it as good as new. I wish I knew what sort of fabric it's made of and could get some more -- it's much softer than any cotton I've bought recently.
And y'all are nodding wisely and saying that it's soft because it's an old, worn case that I found at the back of the linen closet -- but modern cottons don't soften with wear and washing. I once ran a piece of a worn-out sheet through a platen printer -- it was just as crisp as paper.
I had forgotten where I keep bobbins of 100/6 cotton. I wonder how I came to wind three spools of ecru 100/6? I thought for a minute there that I'd have to wind a spool of white. Which suggests that I once mislaid a spool of ecru and thought that I hadn't any.
I have three un-opened balls of ecru and three of white. I won't need to place an order for quite a while. Pity I can't buy other colors. You'd think that with just the one mill in the world, and the whole world having access to it, there would be enough demand even though needlework has gone out of style.
11:48 AM 3/15/2024
Got down the box of cotton-flannel scraps and verified that the top layer matches the night shirt that has a hole in the back. That shirt already has a patch near that hole, and the collar band is torn. Worth mending because I don't want to make a new one.
I wonder why pants wear out on the fronts of the thighs when I wear them for typing, and the nightshirt wears out in the back. (The fronts wear out because I rest my elbows on them, but that doesn't seem to happen with the shirt.)
I bought thread, needles, and other things at an estate sale today. I think that I would have liked to work with the dearly departed.
A few days ago, I noticed that I need to patch my nightshirt again, and got down the cotton-flannel box to verify that I have scraps from making it.
So the next time I needed a quick cover-up I put on my seersucker sleeveless daygown, and discovered that it, too, needs a patch. I think it's accidental damage rather than wear like the nightshirt.
So I'm wearing my flannel nightgown to type in now. The collar is frayed, but I don't think it needs work. There's a lot more fabric in it than in the nightshirt, but it isn't bothering me when I do my midnight exercises, as I thought it would. It is, in fact, pleasant that it's long enough not to fall off my knees when I'm doing partial sit-ups.
I haven't had time to sew in ages, if you don't count darning a hole in a sock while waiting to get a needle stuck into my eye. The team are so matter-of-fact that I don't freak out a bit.
11:11 AM 3/18/2024
There are two philosophies to choosing basting thread: contrast thread to make it easy to get it all out, and matching thread in case you don't get it all out.
In practice, I take the thread that is already in the needle. Today two needles were threaded: the one on the orange spool and the one on the beige spool. I took the beige, and was glad when I realized that I was going to whip the mitered corner on the turn-under.
I was despairing when all the strips in the flannel box were on the cross grain, then I found the mate to the scrap I used to patch the other hole. It's much darker than the old patch, and a bit smaller. I shall match the stripes at the top and let the rest wander. One edge is a good selvage, and one corner is rounded, so there was only one corner to miter. It was quite easy to ease the fold-in around the curve.
Now to clear the ironing board and press the fold I just basted.
1:15 PM 3/18/2024
Somewhat to my surprise, the shirt hadn't stretched lengthwise. Still had to shift and poke while basting, as the worn fabric is slithery.
The misalignment of the lengthwise stripes doesn't show much. I eased in the shirt on the selvage side of the patch to keep a lengthwise stripe out of sight.
Seems a bit daft to be so fussy when there is such a color contrast and so little wear left in the shirt, but I think things wear better when everything is lined up and straight.
There's time to do the machine stitching before my nap, but I find it unwise to do something hard to undo just before lying down. And the patch will benefit from lying under a cold iron for a few hours.
I used the orange thread to baste the patch to the shirt, in case I want to remove one thread and leave the other. I expect to machine stitch and then remove both at once.
9:02 PM 3/18/2024
I can't scratch "patch flannel nightshirt" off my to-do list because I never put it on.
But New cases for feather pillow.
I don't know when I did it, but there are two new
cases in the linen closet.
And loose snap on black raw-silk
shirt. I vaguely remember doing that,
and I just checked the snaps and none are loose.
I sorta sewed a little this morning. When putting on YD#5, I found that the waist elastic had come untied. A bit of the waist casing had also come unsewn, so it didn't take much time to pull it out, put it back in, and tie the ends together. I tightened the knot firmly!
Most of today was spent washing a sheet and organizing an old desk that had twenty years of clutter in it. I have more choices of printer paper than I had before. And not near as much junk between the layers of the barrister bookcases.
Yesterday, I darned a large hole in the white wool footies, but hadn't fastened off when the doctor came back.
Talked about knitting with Linda this morning, and sorted some of my knitting stuff trying to find my cable hook.
Forgot to try on the footies before putting shoes on. I've been trying to darn them bigger. These were the very first socks I knitted, and they've shrunk some in the ensuing half century.
Put a needle of yarn into the heel of the sock and was starting to thread it again when it was time to go.
Only one coil of yarn left in the pill pouch; time to remember where my white Medici is.
Filled two pill pouches with coils. I measured one piece against the pair I was about to thread into a needle when Dave came out of the blood-draw room, then measured a second piece against the first one, carefully matched the ends so that the fuzz pointed in the same direction, wrapped it around two fingers, and put it into the pouch.
As I was putting away the box marked "Medici/darning wool, I wondered whether darning wool was still being made.
And wanted to begin this post with AAAAAAGH!!
The first hit was the beautiful, professional Woolmark website, which says that you can make a treasured wool sock as good as new by running-stitching around the hole and puckering it closed. https://woolmark.com/care/mending-wool/#
About to [cringe] click on "patch holes and rips".
Step one: cut the hole into a neat rectangle. That's standard, but seldom the best way.
Step two: pin the patch inside the garment. Also standard, but I usually prefer to put the new fabric where the wear is. Only one centimeter overlap when nothing has been said yet about finishing either edge?
Step Three: Ah, one overhands the edge of the rip, backstitching to reinforce the snipped-weak corners. Good for light-duty wool, as it's thinner than turning the edge under, but not wonderful for the knees of jeans (specifically mentioned). Alternatively, zig-zag by machine.
Step Four: And it's as good as new without doing anything about the flapping seam allowance of the patch. In wool, with suitable thread, the edge of the patch could be overhanded down without showing on the right side, or not showing much.
Repair seams: sensible, but a bit laconic for something addressed to people who don't know that mending is possible.
Repair hems: ditto. It uses the overcast hemming stitch, which doesn't wear well, but that was the first stitch taught to me and I used it for years -- frequently, because the job kept needing to be done again. As always, step four is "It's as good as new."
Sew buttons on: The instructions are for two-hole buttons, the picture shows shank buttons.
"You can double-thread the needle . . . " but they don't say what they mean by that.
Step 3 is to wrap the thread six times around the shank you have created, but Step 2 does not tell you to create a shank -- it suggests sewing the button quite flat to the fabric. I think the writers were very hipped on making exactly four steps to every instruction.
Instructions for four-hole buttons are much the same.
Whoosh! I thought I'd find expert advice on washing wool blankets on a wool-blanket maker's website, but they must have farmed the website out: "wash blankets sparingly . . . once every three months." ! Wool blankets should be *kept* clean, and washed only when there has been a mishap.
The actual washing instructions are comparatively sensible.
Next site sells fingering-weight "darning yarn", 25% nylon.
Next site sells 100% lambswool "Fine Darning Wool in Bold Colors". 8.6 meter skeins.
Next site seems to be the same stuff, different colors.
Next site is on a card like old-tyme darning wool (not the same shape of card), but it's 100% merino lambswool. But the price is in dollars. The other sites are all in the United Kingdom.
It's lucky that I have a good stash, probably bought at garage sales.
Lovely day for a ride, interrupting a long string of cold, wet, and windy. Found some broken stitches between the handkerchief pocket and the wallet pocket of my cotton jersey.
Added three items to my to-do list.
Took "and put them away for the winter" off "mend do rags".
This afternoon, I took the drawstring out of the garden pants I bought yesterday, preparatory to putting elastic in. There is already elastic, but it isn't quite tight enough. "JUNIPER + LIME" cleverly used the stitching on their trademark tag to keep the drawstring from being pulled out of the channel, but that wasn't necessary. I had to undo one of the hems on the ends of the drawstring to get it through the grommet.
Even though the beige stitches were on a white background on one side, the label wasn't easy to remove.
I do have a bodkin that goes through the grommet. When the drawstring was still secured, I pushed it through the casing to make sure it was open.
I have selected a scrap of yellow linen to replace the tail of the newer do-rag. I don't think I have any sheer linen to patch the tail of the white one, but there's got to be some sheer cotton around here someplace.
8:09 PM 4/8/2024
I cut off the worn tail, after unpicking some seams and hems, and flat-felled the scrap to the stub entirely by hand. Then I basted a hem on the side where the hem of the side piece had not frayed and re-stitched the seam. I'd nearly finished repairing the frayed hem when it was time for supper, and though there was some light left, I didn't feel like finishing.
I took thread off the nearly-empty spool instead of the nearly-full bobbin, which was a big fat mistake -- I'm going to want to sew the hem of the new tail by machine. But it will be a month before I need a do rag; I'll probably get a chance to go to Lowery's before then.
Finished the frayed spot and basted the hem of the tail on Wednesday.
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Hem of patch machine stitched, nametag sewn back on by machine, using the pale-yellow thread -- which, by the way, I'm still not out of; I tend to panic when I can see spool between the turns of thread. The yellow rag is in the garage waiting for a hot day.
The white linen has a suitable patch pinned to it, cut (and torn) to shape and the edges basted under. Since this hat was made of better material than the yellow one, I plan to press the patch before sewing it. Might even hem it down by hand. I'm definitely going to turn under the edges of the hole by hand.
The clutter in the sewing room is unbearable, and I still have needlework magazines to bring down from the attic.
I re-tied the elastics in YD#8 gray and YD#10 brown black.
For those who came in late: the resistor code starts with zero and runs black (no reflection), brown, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, violet, gray, and white.
If you have trouble remembering which end of the rainbow is down, think "infra-red and ultra-violet".
I just cut 35" of quarter-inch elastic to put into my new old pants (the beige striped linen-rayon). The pattern says that I put 33" of cord elastic into my briefs.
It would have been very inconvenient to try the pants on with the elastic still attached to the coil. If it turns out too tight, I can sew in a piece of twill tape.
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The pants fit much better now. The two grommets were convenient for pinning the elastic together without needing to work the pin into the casing. I'm tempted to just leave it that way; these *are* garden pants. And, judging by the care it took to keep from poking the very blunt bodkin through the loosely-woven fabric, they aren't going to last very long.
put elastic in new rayon-linen
pants
Time to shorten the pants I measured a few days ago. (I also picked out the stitches holding the current hem.)
Current hem 1" wide.
Turn-under of current hem 1/2".
From current hem to measured turn-up 2" in most places.
So I should cut on the crease and use up 2" in the hem: turn under 3/4", make the hem 1 1/4" wide.
Now to (cringe) cut. I think I'll use the cutting mat.
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When I saw that the fabric wanted to fold close to the stitching of the previous hem, I got a better idea and folded under one inch, completely filling a one-inch hem. Look, Ma, no hem gauge!
Such fiddly folding required me to baste the creases instead of pressing them, but I didn't feel like clearing the board and heating up the iron anyway.
Now do I have gray thread? I think I used dark khaki last time.
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My only gray synthetic is too dark, the gray threads I bought at the estate sale (I *must* get around to sorting that bag and putting things away; I got up and threw the threads into one of the two garage-sale bags.) are all too light. One of the old subsilk spools is about right. I had to look intently to choose between that and the dark khaki.
I thought yay, it comes with an already-wound bobbin, but the bobbin is for the treadle machine. I need to get around to finding two strong men to load the treadle into the car so I can have it repaired. I should open it up and try to use it; perhaps I misremember about not being able to set the tension. (I *think* there is a market in repair parts for old machines. Probably at custom prices.)
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The old Subsilk thread matches well. Pity I didn't save any of the original thread to compare it with.
As well as pressing the hem and restoring the crease, I pressed out one of the wrinkles the pants had gotten in the package.
Also pressed the patch I intend to sew to the linen do rag. I think I'll use Jessup's "combination stitch", just for practice -- running stitch would be plenty strong.
All modern works say back stitch is the strongest hand-sewing stitch, but I think combination would be stronger because there are no long stitches to catch wear, and you still have the loop that reduces the stress a lengthwise stretch puts on thread.
2:12 AM 4/26/2024
The failure to match of the patch on the back of my nightshirt becomes a feature when I put it on in the middle of the night.
Sometime or another I basted the patch to the tail of the linen do-rag, and today I sewed it.
I regretted letting my two-ply thread hang in the window until it was too weak to run through a sewing machine, but I found that I have a spool of white fine cotton machine-embroidery thread. I *think* that is what it is; both labels have fallen off. And there was a fine needle already threaded and lashed to the spool with its tail.
Though worn, the patch is a bit too closely woven for the job. In spots I couldn't push the needle through two stitches at once, and everywhere I needed to stab straight down at the beginning to make the stitch short enough.
So instead of weaving the needle twice, as in the illustration, I made a one-stitch bar tack, moved over a stitch length, and made another. It felt very like doing backstitch.
It shows very little on the right side. I am now turning the frayed edges of the hole under, smoothing them with a bamboo skewer, and basting the crease with the same fine thread, taking very short stitches so that I won't need to take them out.
I noticed, while sewing, that the other side of the tail is also breaking at the sharp corner; I should have re-hemmed both. But it's a smaller break, and buttonholing the frayed part should do. Especially if I work the buttonhole stitch over a couple of rows of running stitch.
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I worked the buttonhole over three rows of running stitch, running well into the sound fabric. I used the third row to lasso loose threads.
When I buttonholed back to the seam, I saw that three rows had not been enough, so I baseball stitched down the seam and back up again, buttonholed over the edge of the tail back to the corner, over the baseball stitch, and over the end of the first pass of buttonholing.
Before that, I finished basting the fold-under of the hole and continued with the same thread to make two rows of running stitch around the hole. Then I took a fresh thread and sewed the edge down with a sort of hybrid of overhanding and whipping: keeping the stitches at right angles to the fold on the right side and slanted underneath.
It's surprisingly inconspicuous. I wish I could say the same of the patch that shows through the hole.
Mend do-rags
On Sunday night
"On Sunday night" must be when I put the elastic into the neck of the flowered T-shirt. When I opened the casing, I found that there was already baby elastic in it, but it had stretched out and was useless. I used the fine cord elastic that I bought when white cord elastic was unobtainable. I think this was the first time, and I did have to spend some time untangling it from having been shoved into the bag after it was measured.
elastic thread neck of flowered
T-shirt
sort stuff bought at estate sale
pocket divider on quilting-cotton
jersey
Putting the estate-sale stuff away happened in increments. I put the needles into the embroidery-gig backpack.
The repair of the pocket divider happened in a panic the night before a ride, probably the Friday before last -- the bike has been in the shop for a week. I had something to say about it at the time.
The frightfully-clever hooks and eyes on the tunic that matches what DH justly calls my pajama pants just purely don't work, and I can't wear the tunic. I must pick that complicated job out and install zippers.
Shortly after midnight.
Before church, I noticed that the pin on the right was forcing my bra to show instead of keeping it out of sight. It must have taken me five or ten minutes to correct it. The pin refused to stick and refused to stick, and when finally stuck, was so hard to close that I'd unstick it and had to start over. The left one is never that difficult.
But I noticed that the back of the neck sticks out from my dowager's hump, and feeling around revealed that there are no darts.
You can't cut a hole smaller, but you can *dart* it smaller!
My brown-on-black print dress may be wearable after all.
In the evening, while writing a letter, I designed a pocket vest that I'll probably never get time to make. The comment was that I liked wearing my "six-pocket shirt" to shop in so much that I'd like to have one that wasn't bright yellow.
Which led me to reflect that a jersey not worn on a bike wouldn't need long sleeves -- or any sleeves. On further reflection, I realized that the skirt of the front could be folded up to meet the drawstring casing, and cut to make broadfall pockets, complete with passport and watch pockets.
Well, I didn't realize that; I was thinking that I'd make two copies of the lower front, fold each in half, and join them with a separating zipper. But that would carry the doubled area well above the drawstring.
I should start a file to collect ideas.
On Saturday morning, I realized that I'd forgotten to repair the broken elastic in the left sleeve of my jersey. Fawchunately, I'd had the wit to hem the seam allowances of the casing and leave the slit open, so removing the elastic was the work of a moment. Then I discovered that I'd never removed the safety pin I'd used to try the elastic on, and the snap I'd heard when putting the elastic to unusual stress had been the pin popping open.
Being in a hurry to get back from the ride before it started raining, I re-fastened the pin instead of sewing the elastic together.
Hokay! Today's the day I pick the hem out of the neck and start getting the dress ready for next Sunday.
So I took the dress off the ironing board and noticed that I hadn't hemmed the neck. It had a fussily-installed wide facing, including understitching to keep the seam from rolling into view. No way I'm going to pick all that out and do it over. I'll cobble darts through all layers.
Eventually.
I think it was a week ago yesterday that I took care of the darts during a knit-along with Linda on our back patio.
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I finished darning one of the socks in my go bag today, and started on a hole in the toe of the other. The heel of this sock has already been darned, so they can go into service as soon as the current darn is complete.
I hope I *don't* have them to wear on the Tour des Lakes, because that will mean I've had another long waiting-room visit. In preparation for this one, I gathered up all the darning that needs doing and put it into the Grossnickel bag with my turn-out socks -- these all winter wear. That went a long way toward neatening up the ironing board.
Absent-mindedly pulled my knickers on without unbuttoning them; I need to tighten the waistband somehow.
I'm not at all happy with the quilting-cotton jersey I'm about to put on -- it's been fine worn over other shirts all winter, but fails to be damp and cool when it's eighty out. Despairing of ever finding yellow linen, let alone serviceable yellow linen, I looked at the Dharma web site and decided to buy ten yards of essex linen and a packet of yellow dye. Despite the inability to make a botched dye job look like an intentional pattern, I plan to dye the finished jersey, rather than yard goods. This will mean, of course, no matching do-rag.
I wonder whether I can find a discussion of the difference between bright yellow and fluorescent yellow,
Six ounces seems a bit heavy. I must order a swatch. I plan to start cutting the pink linen-cotton into bras Real Soon Now.
Leaving out assorted false starts, I settled on applequéing elastic across the back and covering it with a strip of black broadcloth, then yesterday I felt the belt loops -- argh, not that easy, have to take the belt loops off -- belt loops? All I need to do is to make a half belt with loops at the ends to snap around the side loops.
But I don't have any black waistband elastic, and I'm not at all sure there *is* black waistband elastic.
Froogle says that I can get it at Walmart. Might make a white belt to ride to Walmart; my jersey covers up my waistband. Also, that would serve as a check on the plan before I expend money on it.
After looking at a couple of Web sites, I gather that fluorescent yellow is a tad greener than bright yellow. I don't think the dye actually fluoresces.
There wasn't any waistband elastic in the black pile, but there was black elastic in the waistband bag. In place, fastened with a safety pin, fits fine. But I must figure out a better way to connect the ends of the loop before the pin spoils the elastic.
Leaving out false starts, I put a large brass safety pin just forward of each side seam, slid the loop of elastic over each pin, closed the pins. I wore the pants around for a while and dropped them a couple of times. This seems about right.
I wish all repair jobs were that easy!
Just got my pink linen-cotton down from the shelf. I plan to cut all of it into bras.
I really, really need a linen cycling jersey, but there is no way I could finish one before next summer. Might take months just to buy the fabric.
I calculated, in ROUGH062.HTM#19Jun2024">ROUGH062.HTM, that a bias strip wide enough to cut fronts and backs without straps interlocking would measure 54" along the selvage. (38" x 2^.5). I also state that the linen measures 7 yards 24".
((36"/yd x 7 yd) + 24")/54"/strip = 5.1 such strips.
But some of the strips would be pieced. The fabric is 57"wide, which means that one end of the first strip would be 57" from the cut edge.
276" - 57" leaves 219": 4.1 whole strips
I suspect that my calculation that one could get three bras from each such strip is wrong, but that's still too many bras.
Each bias line would be eighty inches. Fronts are 23.5" wide. (Twenty-three and a quarter by the yardstick.) Three fronts would be 70.5". Would the extra ten inches be enough for the slanted end to clear the body?
Nope. The corner is almost twelve inches high, and it's a forty-five degree slant, so one would need twelve extra inches.
Backs are two inches narrower, and only ten inches high; perhaps I could alternate two fronts and a back with two backs and a front.
As I sat down at the other computer to order a bottle of Lisinopril, I saw a small square of paper with "10" in red marker lying on the floor, and recognized one of the tags used to keep the pieces of Yellow Dozen organized. Where has it been all this time, and how did it end up next to the keyboard stand?
Nearly a month since I've even *thought* about sewing! Well, I've sorted my waiting-room darning a couple of times, and when I took my black knickers off after this morning's ride, I left them in the sewing room intending to work out something better than safety pins. Heaven knows when I'll find the time. Tomorrow and Monday are scheduled.
I held the scrap reserved to make a timer pocket up to the seersucker gown and marked an edge to be the top hem. I will also need to pick out the hems on the neck and the armholes and replace them with bias facings.
I like the gown being worn because it's soft, but it's also delicate. But the holes I put the patch over were three-cornered tears from catching on something, not worn through.
Yesterday or the day before, I made a worn-out pillow case into two sweat rags, one of which won't survive its first trip through a washing machine. This case had been on a pillow carried in the car for years, and faded right through the duck carrying case, then it was cut down to fit a smaller pillow for more years of service, so it was too worn to tear straight and I had to cut it. By good luck, the print is perfectly on grain.
I think that this was a high-quality fabric that I got cheap because it was a co-ordinating print for a fabric that had sold out. The car-carrying years were long before we moved in 2001, so memory of acquisition are a bit dim.
To my surprise, I found three more worn-out cases on the rag shelf -- I'd thought there was only one. These are all anonymous white fabric, but there are three different hems so they aren't from the same batch. I've begun to tear up the one I remembered being in there; it was made by folding a long narrow strip at the bottom, so I think it will make enough to last me until I get an opportunity to wash hot-with-bleach whites, or until I dirty enough underwear to wash the colored sweat rags. At any rate, there are two more.
I tore the selected pillowcase into three sweat rags and a small pile of skillet wipes. Not one of them will last any time, but tomorrow promises to be a passable drying day and our only appointment is with duct cleaners, so I'm finally going to get to wash the hot-with-bleach whites.
Meanwhile, back to trying to clear access to the register in the sewing room.
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patch seersucker sleeveless
daygown
Forgot to strike that off when I did it.
Got both pairs of riding pants out of the sewing room.
A snag tore a slit about half an inch long in the knee of the baggy pants. Upon looking closely while darning, I saw that it is a very interesting fabric: I'd thought it was crepe, but it's more like seersucker. There are tight horizontal threads a couple of centimeters apart, quite prominent when viewed through 4.0 reading glasses, like one-way ripstop. The resulting puckers line up to make vertical ridges that wander about and begin and end like the tracks in old-time seed- corn sacks. I hope I find time to take a close-up and post it somewhere for comments.
I'm always worried that a darn will have tight threads that pucker the fabric or even tear it, so I secure the thread only by beginning and ending with a lot of running stitches that won't be missed if the thread pulls out of them.
So I running-stitched back and forth a couple of time at right angles to the slit (which was torn along the horizontal grain). I moved over a stitchlength to begin each row, so that the pull would be on a stitch, not on a sharp turn.
A third row ended at the slit, which I baseball stitched, then I finished with more stopper stitches like those at the beginning.
For some reason, I make more running stitches at the end, and the final row goes farther from the darn than at the beginning. Makes no sense, but I do it.
On to the knickers with the oddball pockets. I've had photographing those in mind ever since I bought them, but black-on-black needs perfect light, which never co-incides with both having leisure and remembering that I want to do it.
I had the loop of elastic I'm using for a belt slipped over two large brass safety pins stuck into the waistband, but in wear the pins always rotate, no matter how carefully fastened. I had in mind to sew the elastic to itself to make a loop through the belt loop, but hey, why not try it out with pins first? That way if I get it wrong, I can adjust it on the road. So I took a ruler and a white pencil out to the porch and used the same pins to secure the new configuration.
Sewing room is still a mess, but there are two fewer mending jobs in it.
Early in the morning, soon after midnight, sitting up because I'm awake and need to take a pill in forty minutes.
Sewing room is still a mess, but the mess is in neat-looking piles that left a clear path to the register when I folded up the ironing board and took my chair to the bedroom. The ironing board is once again cluttered, but something got put away, and I ironed two shirts while it was clear. Also re-pressed the fly on my brown garden pants. It had already been pressed; I could have sewn it shut any time. Why *must* the put fake flies on pull-on pants? It's bad enough that they insist on putting real openings center front.
Got the job done porch sitting while the cleaners were working. Took a while to realize that I could go to the patio and not be right next to the roaring truck.
Then I trimmed and basted the timer pocket for my seersucker daygown, which I wear only after brushing my teeth, but you'd get the wrong impression if I called it an evening gown. By pure luck, I put all the places where stitches must go on black stripes, which pleases me. I'm about halfway through sewing the hem, then it will be ready to sew to the gown.
I got the hot whites washed and on the line before the cleaners arrived. Absent-mindedly put the freshly-washed sheet on the bottom, so I hope that I'll have leisure and a good drying day again soon.
Did a few days ago, and today I ironed my white shirt and flattened the hems of the recently-washed sheet.
When clearing the ironing board, I put the pink linen-cotton back on the closet shelf. I'm not going to make bras any time soon.
In the evening, I basted the pocket to my seersucker gown and sewed down one side and across the bottom. I did such a good job of matching the plaid that it is hard to see what I'm doing.
Spent the morning oiling all the oil holes on the Necchi, except for at least two that just purely don't exist. When I opened the compartment where the drive belt is, there was black sorta-dust everywhere, but the belt is red. Couldn't find the oil hole.
Still won't overcast, so I sat on the porch and finished the underpad by hand, which went pretty fast after I finally figured out how to do it.
Now I've got to make the dirty one washable. Should have done that half first.
pocket seersucker sleeveless
daygown
I've been using the timer pocket in my seersucker gown for some time. I matched the plaid well enough that the pocket isn't much help in not putting the gown on backward, even though the scraps are unfaded.
Learned recently that bleach takes long-set bloodstains out instantly -- in a commercial laundry where the bleach is so strong that they have to use a bleach neutralizer after five or six minutes to keep it from eating the towels.
This goes along with the old-time method of stretching the stained fabric over a bucket, wetting the stain with undiluted bleach, and immediately pouring boiling water through it. The heat makes the bleach release all its power at once, so that it's both activated and neutralized, and the large quantity of water passing through removes it.
I've never had occasion to check whether this works.
10:37 AM 2/9/2024 darn emergency gloves in
Taco
The Tacoma will be sold before it's cold weather again, so I threw the gloves into the glove bag undarned.
Long time no write. Spending three hours in the emergency room the Friday before last getting twelve stitches in a scratch on my calf didn't help.
Hey, that's on topic!
I couldn't quite see how she tied the knots. It involved twirling the forceps around the long end of the suture, then grabbing the short end.
I have forceps! I should take them with me when a needle is likely to be hard to pull out of the fabric.
I've been doing all my hand sewing on the porch of late.
The dirty underpad is done and in the wash, and the Necchi is at Lowery's. I sure hope that the lack of oil didn't do anything permanent; this has been a really good machine for nearly sixty years.
It was sewing fine until the needle fell out. (I should tighten that screw now and again.) Perhaps I should have put it back in instead of throwing it away on suspicion of being bent.
I should use all the excitement next Thursday to find two men and a boy to load the White into the car so I can take it to Lowery's. But first I've got to inspect it myself and write instructions for the repairman.
I can't believe that it's August and I haven't taken any pictures yet. I've created BLOGXXIV so that I can post a picture of the scissors the doctor gave me after removing some, but not all, of my stitches yesterday:
And here's the leg with four basting stitches removed:
I retrieved the Necchi from Lowery's last Friday, but haven't found time to check it out yet -- or even take off the carrying case.
Also got the basting taken out of my leg on Friday:
Photo taken today. I think the brown mark is the glue used on Thursday to make the steri-strips stick. It doesn't rub off with a wet rag, and I don't want to do anything more enthusiastic that close to the wound.
hem white sock
Judging by the brownish-pink stain, it's the sock I had on when I tore my leg. I dropped it into a bucket of cold water before I noticed that a bandaid wasn't going to do the job, and it had a nice long soak while we were in the emergency room.
While putting away the clothes I washed yesterday, I happened to remember noticing broken stitches in the hem of one of the socks I'd taken off last night. I had added it to my to-do list after dropping it into the white-sock jar. (I soak my white socks in strong detergent in a mixed-nut jar before putting them into the machine. It's easier to put them into the jar when I take them off than to sort them out later.)
I wanted to use my two-ply cotton thread for the repair (weak thread is often better for mending), but I couldn't remember where I'd put it, so I used thread from a bobbin marked "baste". I won't be needing it as a bobbin now that the thread on the cone is too weak to go through the tension disks. I shouldn't have hung it in the window!
San-serif chevron stitch worked up quickly and inconspicuously. I must make another effort to find a name that people can look up in stitch dictionaries; it's quite a useful stitch.
Looked it up in ROUGH022.TXT and discovered that I later learned that Jaqueline Enthoven calls it "Wave Stitch Filling". And Duck-Ducking that turned up a page that says that Therese de Dillmont mentioned it in her 1886 Encyclopedia of Needlework. My DMC Encyclopedia of Needlework is a later edition of this work, but, alas, has no index. But one of the Web sites mentions that Mary Thomas has it on page 206 of her Dictionary of Embroidry Stitches.
All sources agree that it must be Wave Stitch Filling to distinguish it from the very similar Wave Stitch aka Wave Filling, which isn't a drawn-fabric stitch and has very little thread on the back.
I secured the ends only by running them through the unbroken stitching of the hem.
I think that "sans serif chevron stitch" is a better name when only one row is worked. Or perhaps "zig-zag douible-running stitch".
I found the cone of two-ply thread! It was on the floor near the wall of shelves, where, I presume, it had fallen out of the black bag before I emptied and put it back into service as a grocery bag. (Then DH found it among the grocery bags and took it to hold medical stuff.)
I started picking the neck hem out of the seersucker gown. I think facing it with sheer muslin bias tape will hold it for a few months.
Checked: I do have such tape.
I started to take a stitch in the Sunday socks yesterday. And I almost resumed darning today.
I picked more hem out of the neck of the seersucker gown. Took a timer set for ten minutes out to the porch with the gown and seam ripper. Should have taken the tweezers too.
I'm taking the socks to the hospital, but don't expect to work on them.
Porch-sitting time, with a good light! But not good enough to pick black stitches out of black soft-spun cotton. I didn't like having cuffs in the sleeves of my new slopping-around dress, so today I tried to pick them out. Finally got the sewn-into-the-seam end of the cuff on one sleeve, then tackled the simple job of removing the bar tack. Turned out that the tack had been made by stitching back and forth with a very narrow zig-zag and an extremely-short stitch. Removing it without damage to the fabric is purely impossible. I gave up and hung the dress back in the closet.
I'd like the dress more if it didn't have plastic dots fused to it. I'm also disappointed that it doesn't quite cover my knees. I must admit that the exposed knees are fetching and youthful -- "I'm about to enter first grade" youthful.
Then I sewed a snap on my Sunday shirt. I noticed that it was loose last Sunday, but it doesn't appear to have been added to my to-do list.
shorten new slopping-around pants
I used my free arm the way it's demonstrated in sewing-machine stores today!
A while ago, possibly yesterday, I picked the stitches out of the hems of my new slopping pants, pressed out the creases, and ironed my only white shirt, which I washed a few weeks ago.
Today I folded up the hems the width of an appointment card and stitched them.
This is the first time I've threaded the machine since it was repaired. At 4, the tensions seemed a bit firm to me, but I figured maybe the repairman knew a little something and didn't fiddle, and it worked. I also left the stitch length set at 4, since I might want to take these stitches out.
Tuesday, I found a piece of cord elastic in the washing machine. This morning I found that it came from YD#9-white and put it back. (I was very careful about tightening the knot.)
There are a number of breaks in the stitching in addition to the long one the elastic probably escaped through. I dithered between mending by hand and machine until I remembered that the repairman almost certainly put in a universal needle and this is a knit, so I'd have to change the needle in addition to changing the thread. Probably won't find time for porch sitting today, but I might take it to the hospital tomorrow.
I did find time for porch sitting. I sat down, took a needle out of the tin box labeled "wool jersey", in which I'd stashed a spool of yellow cotton and a pair of yellow scissors, put the needle back into the box, and got into the car.
Tin box and briefs are in my go bag, go bag is in the car. Twenty-seven minutes before time to leave.
Did finish the repairs while waiting for the surgery.
For a change, it was the car that I was waiting for. Read a book instead of sewing.
Stopped at Aldi on the way back and bought the last size-medium "fine-spun cotton" dress, which is dirty orange. (Earth tone?) Turned out to be button front and three-quarter sleeves; I'd forgotten that that was an option. The buttons gape, and the neck-hole is bigger than the neck of a T-shirt, so I intend to sew the placket shut.
The skirt is two tiers, and I think as a shirt it will be just the right length without the bottom tier, so I may remove it and make pockets.
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Having worn it without a shirt underneath, I find that I need to put in some dowager-hump darts to keep it from exhibiting my bra.
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I pinned up quite a lot. I think I'll shirr it instead of making darts, and use fine cord elastic even if it's easy to get off without undoing the pin.
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I could put quarter-inch elastic into the existing neck finish. Cord elastic such as I use to hold up my underpants is strong enough, requires a smaller hole, and won't twist in the casing. (Well, I won't *notice* it twisting in the casing.)
But it might be awkward to secure at the ends.
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Insights as I was falling asleep:
First I thought of sewing tabs of twill tape to the ends of the cord to make it easier to anchor them. (Come to think of it, I use the same trick to anchor flat elastic in in seam when making the seam-to-seam pockets in the back of a jersey.)
Then I realized that if the neck works with the excess pinned, the gathering does not have to stretch: it can be twill tape all the way.
And finally, the tape does not have to be free to slide back and forth, so it does not have to be inside a casing. I can just gather the back of the neck, then sew a tape over the gathers to take the strain.
But if I don't want any of this to show on the outside, I'll have to sew the tape on by hand. I'll probably have to hand-sew the gathering threads too, to make even pleats.
Perhaps I finally have use for "stroke your gathers", which I read about decades ago.
I'd better think about something useless when I go back to bed.
I sewed four D rings on a carpet sample so that it could be attached to a footstool with bungee cords. I did a nearly-perfect job of sewing on the fourth ring.
And in the afternoon, I slip-basted the fake button placket on the orange dress. The placket is quite real, but totally not needed and the buttons are hard to impossible to operate. It looks much nicer without the gaps between the buttons. Which isn't to say that it looks nice, but "I am behind it so I don't mind it" and Dave likes orange.
I studied the seam of the bottom tier, and decided that my best plan would be to cut off a strip just wide enough to make pockets, and leave a ruffle at the bottom of the dress. The top tier is just the right length, but would be too short after hemming. And the seam would be a bear to undo.
But shortening it will come *after* gathering the back of the neck.
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