I mentioned, in that last post, my mood by Saturday. It seemed like I was wasting precious summer hours, doing nothing meaningful. I usually feel that way this time of year: how can it be mid-July? Why am I at work instead of on a vacation? Why am I inside? Will I ever have a summer vacation? Will I ever see a beach again? Why do I have a yard if I ignore it? Why don't I want to weed? Why do I even exist?
And so on.
In the meantime, I was at home in daylight for three whole days. Making things in daylight is a rare opportunity. Since the Arizona owner of Archie will soon have a birthday, it seemed the perfect occasion to use my "Arizona rabbit" fabric for a make-a-long sleeping bag.
I originally meant to use this fabric for Archie's shirt, but he looked like a bare-chested, tattooed circus guy. Entertaining, but not good for this particular audience.
Polka-dot Olive modeling. Her skin nicely matches the sleeping bag lining.
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