Sewing Lessons

I've been going to a sewing class on Tuesdays. Yesterday was my second session.

The first time I went, I was hoping my instructor was going to be hot. I don't know why, but it was one of those stupid little desires I had. Kind of like a bonus. When I finally met her, she was the opposite of hot. But that's okay. In a way, it's good, because I won't be distracted and can focus on my skills. At the same time... I kinda wish she was hot.

Although I've only had two sessions, I've learned a lot already. I have pages of notes from the lessons and feel that, if I continue, I will have the proper training to actually produce my own warez. Not that my clothing would be that good, but there's nothing like putting to use your own creation.

Sewing is difficult.