Second pair hemmed.

Tonight I will start the mending of the spare bed's duvet.  The last time I laundered it, the machine ate an edge of it, and the stuffing is pooking out.  I'm not quite sure how to mend it in a pretty way, so I have reached the pit of sewing dispair where anyway is better than having it laying around with its accusatory fluff hanging out at me.

Thank you, Mr Bieksa,

for putting a cork in that game.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kevin_Bieksa

Now.  If you could just get your delighted fans to take their tootly horns and go home, that would be cool, too.

:)