I'm sewing, sewing, sewing. It's hard, I'm learning how to sew and I make a lot of mistakes. Today, I got stuck and bailed out and ate vegan ice cream and pouted and was butthurt.
I've also been watching the show, "The Walking Dead" on DVD. It's good, old fashioned zombie gore and fun. I really enjoy zombie movies, but earlier today I noticed how some people just get tired of fighting zombies and not having dishwashers and whatnot and just give up. They get tired of clubbing zombies and that's it, they shoot themselves or jump off a building or so forth. I suppose, if they could, they would just plop down and eat ice cream and pout. Now, I get that.
I also realized that learning how to sew is my zombie apocalypse and that I need to be careful and creative and make do with the limited resources that I have. I don't mean to say that I have to take a chainsaw to any monsters today, but building a business is fraught with many hazards and has it's own challenges and I have to rise up to meet them. I guess life is just like that.
Zombie sewing pins, anyone?
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