I'm in the middle of making a skirt. I put it aside for a week but was ready to start back up this evening. I needed to put in the zipper, which I'd bought over a week ago. I looked and looked but couldn't find it anywhere. Finally, while moving things around, I saw it in my skirt. Turns out I sewed it in last week. :)
(the awesome part of that is this means I've become so good at putting in zippers that I no longer remember them as a traumatic event for days/weeks afterward)
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That's hilarious! :) I came home one day and felt gratitude for my roommate for taking out the trash . . . then I remembered that I had taken it out myself the day before or earlier that day. . . .
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