I used to have goals.
I used to have ambition.
I used to drink.
The drinking may be part of the reason why I have not achieved some of those goals. If I could go back in time I would not cut the drinking/partying/chaos out of my life. It made me who I am. It has lead me on a little adventure, and now I have new goals.
Someday, I'll be a dietitian, just not for quite a long time.
Some of these goals are a little harder to accomplish from Farmland, USA, but I'll keep trying. Until those days come, I'll stay busy working on those projects that I don't really need.
My Grandma seems to think the print is "too busy", but I like it
I really like the piping on the collar! The pocket detail didn't turn out quite as I wanted them too, but it'll work.
Even though I have a fancy smancy sewing machine, the button holes never turn out okay. I think I need to get it tuned up, but I've been a little busy for that. Making nine button holes using a tight zigzag stitch is not easy, fun or painless. But a fabric marker and some patience....they worked!
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