I am watching Mom make a mess again. I don't think she knows what she is doing. Usually she is so organized and so neat.
But she has fabric thrown all over the place. She doesn't even fold it to put it away. Half the time she sews two pieces together and cuts them apart AFTERWARDS.Usually she knows -Exactly- what she's going to do. Usually she has a Plan. She says she's going by the seat of her pants, but I know she's lying. She hasn't cut up her pants yet.
I think she's losing her mind.
(PS, Yes, Speedy, that is a ham-mick under the table. It's just where I like it. I can see practically everything from there.)