Just before heading to bed a thought occured. "What if my friend had needles in her embroidery bag and they poked out and poked her? Or her kids? Or the bag??"
This, of course, called for an emergency pin book to be made. You know, with iron on vinyl. And yummy orange fleece. And lots of zig zag stitching. And a smidge of velcro.
Crisis averted.Oh and forgive that ugly dishtowel. I have no excuse.
NOW I'm going to bed.