My workspace...

My machine, which I've had for about a two years now. I love it, but I do see fancier machines I'd like to try. You know, upgrade. Then I wonder, why try them when you don't even know how to use the button hole function on this one? I don't care what anyone says...this thing is a work horse.



My work table...which I HATE. In the corner up against is a big white book case and while that book case houses some important items I use all the time, it makes me feel like I have less space than I actually do. Couple that with the fact that next to that is the cabinet where I keep my fabric and then there's the table where I use the sewing machine...and I feel like I'm boxed in.


And finally, my fabric collection. Whenever I've got the money to burn on new fabric, I always think have too much. Whenever I want to do a new project, I always think I don't have enough. Go figure.