Mending Dishcloths
Today I got my gardening job done early because the rain was coming. I came home and filled up the woodbox in the back porch, walked the dog, collected an armful of birch twigs from the street around the corner which is lined with birch trees, used them to light the fire, then sat down for lunch and watched the rain clouds rolling in.
I am not a person who sews. I can thread the machine and sew a sort-of-but-not-really straight line. However the machine has been sitting on the dining table for days. Rosy has been shortening some of her t-shirts, because apparently short t-shirts are in this week, and Posy made a heat pack for a friend's birthday out of one of her old hoodies. So the sewing machine is just sitting there, taunting me, and it's raining so I can't go out into the garden, and if I'm not doing something a little productive I might feel constrained to do some housework, so instead I get out my stack of dishcloths to hem.
I must have bought these dishcloths seven or eight years ago. I have at least twenty two of them, not counting the ones in the wash. I use several a day, then throw them in a hot wash with eucalyptus oil. After all these years of hard work they are looking completely dishevelled, with their stitching coming undone. Some of them have holes. They are a sad shade of grey (they were white once). They are a disgrace.
So I have spent a rainy afternoon mending my dishcloths. I have trimmed and hemmed the edges, and run the machine back and forth over the holes in zig-zag stitch. I now have a stack of 'done' dishcloths, ready for another few months...years... of service.
I feel so productive! The only problem is.. there are four to go and I have run out of bobbin thread. I just cannot stand threading the bobbin. Why must it be such a painful and fiddly exercise?? I have tried and failed to bribe the children, so I think there is nothing for it, I must go to bed and read a book, I mean, wind that stupid bobbin myself. Or teach the dog to do it.
Benny-the-wonder-puppy will do anything for cheese. I have a lot of cheese..
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And can you please post a video when you've trained the puppy to wind the bobbin up?
Anna, heh, heh.. you know, it was very sensible of you to mention that because it is just the sort of thing I would do.. however somewhere along the line I did learn how to wind a bobbin, I just don't want to. Luckily Posy eventually took pity on me. As she was sitting there watching the bobbin whirring away she asking me why I didn't like doing it as it was the most fun bit? Just not my idea of fun, Posy..
Well done to Rosy and Posy for their initiative and sewing skills!
Linda in NZ
Linda, that is brillinat, re-using old dishcloths for oven mitts:) I figure i can always compost my dishcloths when they are well and truly done, as they are 100% cotton. I have a dishcloth pattern all ready to go for when my dishcloths die their last death, but they are good to go again for a while now..
I am seriously impressed by spinning AND knitting. That is totally taking it to the next level. What I love is that everyone here has different and interesting skills and experiences. i think we are a great tribe. Between us all, we could do anything!