[All fabric and handbag designs copyright 2008 Daisy Janie. Copying is not cool!]
Get outta my face brown pants - I took you down (to the washing machine). I was very motivated last week, and the brown pants are folded and put away! Here's one of my victories. Stress doesn't touch what I felt as I cut (ack!) my new, most favorite collection of beautiful fabrics with an actual goal (not just to ship an order). There were some other cold-sweat firsts for a Daisy Janie product: darts, topstitching in a mondo contrasting color (in a non-random place), and big, fat grommets (hooray, the press got here yesterday...very fast!). My heart rate was through the roof as I progressed through each step of making this bag, esp. the grommets b/c if they get screwed up, the whole bag is scrapped. I had to swallow hard on the little voice that was telling me, "it's too zany, it's too non-traditional, it's too imperfect." That's when it hit me that this handbag design couldn't be more spot-on for me! Since I know there are more me(s) out there who will like it, too, I forged on! I am in love with this one! The fabrics look better than I imagined, and the frayed edges & frayed knots are totally hip. (Do you know the 'frayed knot' joke - not you Beaner...I know you know it!)
As always, necessity played a big part in the final design. I had to get a handbag done for a charity auction this coming weekend for the Children's Alopecia Project, and I was NOT going to give them any of my clunkers. They've been peddled a-plenty around here. So the debut of the bag will have me excited and jangled, I'm sure. Testing the waters with a new design is always nerve-wracking. I have another one of these to make tomorrow for my sister's fundraiser with her Hadassah group. Then, back to getting my samples D.O.N.E. (Hello? Brownpants? Is that you? Gotta a job for you.)
Using the new grommet press was freakin' awesome! I had to put it on the floor and kneel to get enough leverage so the dies would cut through the fabric layers and the grommets would magically seal. Being on me knees to do this part was a challenge b/c I fell down the steps leaving my day job today!!! What a dork! My shoe got caught in my pant cuff and down I went. My shoe came off, some workers thought their tarp caused the freakish tumble...nope, just me being me! This lady nearby helped me up and put my shoe back on! No playing that one off either, like I meant to do that or that I tripped on something. What in the Sam Hill is my problem - Matt used to call me "AWTH" (accident waiting to happen). Totally bruised ego...and nobody around to laugh hysterically with.
Couldn't get a good scale shot whether I took it or Matt took it. He was laughing too hard at how blurry each one was, after about 25 attempts. (Where was he when I fell down the steps?) Oh brother.
