Last couple nights I’ve been nodding off over the sewing machine and not completely understanding why.
Last night I finally said “ok, I give up already, I’m going to bed.”
Shut down everything and opened up the sewing room door and… it was like 25° cooler out there. Someone forgot to open the back sewing room window (and put in the fan).
First thing on the agenda at home tonight – problem solved. The end. D’oh.
