So right after the first of the year I tell my love one morning “If we have this new gadget we gotta go get the STUFF that goes with it!” Yup I get a blank stare from the other pillow.”Stuff?”
“Yup, stuff as in bobbins, thread, seam rippers etc. STUFF”
“OK but let’s not go crazy or take too long”
Mwwhaahaaaaaaa! We got STUFF, lots of stuff and then had to find a container to put it all in, turns out this was the hard part. You see I am not a girly girl, and the notions boxes in the store were way to frilly or dowdy for us. We did not need huge, or pink or quilted or having a billion little cubbyholes…so what do we do? We found something that looks kinda like a tackle box, its grey with a couple of simple snap closed smaller containers.
We picked up scrap fabric to try things on, a couple of spools of thread along with various odds and ends. It was like a party taking everything out and playing with it before stuffing it in our sewing tackle box. We were setting up for turning on the machine for the first time, getting all excited.
Being the organized intelligent adults we agreed I would set the machine up while he read off instructions etc. We also watched a couple of YouTube vids (wasting many hours going in the process) to get us going.
Let me tell you right now there are a hundred and one places to catch your fingers or jab yourself with a sewing machine. I am quite sure these things are used at Gitmo to scare the incarcerated. Sharp needles are just the start of the ways to cause harm and by I’m starting to think the most benign.
Set up seems to go well so we start trying to sew simple lines, testing out all the crazy stitch patterns the machine comes with. BTW are 90% of these stitches ever used? We start to notice a problem with the bottom side of our stitches but it comes and goes, we figure we will learn control, no biggie right? HA!
One of the first projects my love gave me was mending the seam on our dog’s bed. OK looked pretty easy, nothing fancy so I am sure I can do this. Heck we even bought heavy weight thread for the dog bed. Started off all well and good but went less than an inch and the most horrible crunching snapping sound came from the area the needle was.
“Should we be wearing eye protection?”
“No, why?”
“Sounds like we are going to, or already have, broken a needle and that scares me”
Investigation revealed the our project was stuck to the machine, would not budge without a lot of pulling and cursing. A whole wad of thread was jumbled up on the bottom even though the top stitching looked fine. This happened several times, we played with the tension, the type of needle, the speed-you name it we tried it. No luck, go an inch or two and BLAM back to wad o mess. After much hunting around on YouTube and the manual it seems someone did not read out a very important warning when I was setting up the machine. Seems in order or the tension to be set right the foot must be raised on the machine.
Really??? THAT is what caused all this mess, wads of useless thread and angst for every member of the household? Yup seems my bright idea to leave the foot down to protect me from catching my finger on the needle was the problem all along.Well past midnight but the dog got her bed back, we had our very chewed up pride taped back together and we called it a night.
Starting out small indeed