Take my advice: never stroll through a bookstore on New Year's Day, the day that is most filled with potential, energy, and zeal. You never know what project will sweep you away.
This one was pillowcase dresses.
Who knew that a pile of old pillowcases...
... and a cigar box of old rickrack...
... could end up so gosh-darned cute?
Good thing these are going to be sold for a good cause, otherwise somebody would have to stop me. Soon.
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