Why you gotta be so mean?
Crushing my weekend goals!!!

It’s the weekend!!


Yep... this is 100% accurate. Just throw in some sewing and this is going to be my weekend in a nutshell! It’s supposed to be rainy and cold, so hanging around the house getting things crossed off of my to do list works just fine for me! I had a busy week, so puttering around in comfy clothes will be wonderful honestly! 

My last post about about that woman who sent me a nasty message telling me how much she disliked me and that people only purchased my items out of ‘pity’, well, people must be *really* pitying me lately because nothing I post is lasting longer than 10 minutes in the last 24 hours! The best revenge is success right? Then i’m on it!! 

As always, I’m quite grateful for each & every sale as it’s been a speedy couple of weeks with a big, FAT cork order, a very large order of fabrics (I desperately needed solids to stretch out my patterned fabric & allow me to put more fabric combos together) and all new winter bedding for child #2! Phew! 

Her nasty bullying message has me wondering though... 

Do people really only want to read about “Sunshine & Rainbows”? I try not to do that, because it’s not realistic and I can’t relate to that. I’ve promised myself that I will always keep it real online. When I have a great day, awesome!! When I have a bad day, well, that’s life. Should I only post when things are going fabulously? 

When I’m sore from sewing to the point of physically not being able to move my arms/wrists, or when I have a sick kid, or when I need advice with something, so on and so forth, should I just zip it and keep it to myself? Often times I post asking for help/advice because I figure there’s always someone out there who has a little gem of wisdom to share with others and sometimes it’s that exact gem that works for solving the problem that i’m having! 

I’ve debated taking my blog down SO MANY TIMES because it makes me an ‘easy target’ apparently, and getting hate emails and nasty comments can get exhausting at times. I’ll never understand those who have to stomp on someone else like that... does it make them feel better about themselves? Does it really make them happy in some weird twisted way? It would definitely be easier just to “call it a day” & be done with it. One less way for me to become the target of someone’s poisonous tongue. 

Anyway, i’m rambling now, and i’m absolutely starving, so i’m going to go throw on some dinner & rest my wrists for the night. 

Sorry about having comment moderation on for now, but it is what it is.