Bear with me while I have a little girl, laying on the floor meltdown, kicking and screaming, temper tantrum.
My sewing machine has shit the bed. It's about 11-12 years old and probably not worth repairing.
The bad thing is this: I am FINALLY almost done with the freakin' Jedi costume! All I had left was the belt and tabbards. Now, I have to go running over to Nicole the Knitter's house on Thursday morning before work to try and finish that part. One of her roommates said I could use his machine.
Why oh WHY couldn't the damn machine have held on for just one more night???
Pictures to come later, but I will try the machine one more time tomorrow morning, just to see if I can get the damn needle to move or the fabric to pull through. :(
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