The mutant about to attack my sewing machine is me in a thumb spica splint. I fell at the end of the third day skiing. I had sailed through all the steep stuff just fine then on a slow flat returning traverse, I caught an edge and fell....that shiul've been no biggy, but I landed with my thumb jammed into the hardpack and....voila'....torn ligament, likely need surgery.But I was able to keep sewing the Christening dress! the sleeve is partially together as is the bodice with piping I just learned how to make and Lee's grandma Susanna's crochet as trim at the neckline and sleeve bottom. I want to finish as much as possible before the surgery. Sorry pix blurry but you get the idea.
