Speaking of which, I decided to take a stab at making a Fallout-print tailbag for Sierra.
And by 'stab' I mean getting stabbed repeatedly by pins and needles and other sewing implements.
I fuckin' HATE sewing. I do not possess this skill. Sewing Skill set to 0. Worse, really. I have like... the anti-skill. Just LOOKING at this shit makes it fuck up.
This object LOOKS like a tailbag, but I'm not sure it's going to hold together. We'll see, but I fully expect it to fall apart after a single use.
And I think this is the fuckin' LAST time I try to sew anything. I think I'm gonna take the rest of the fabric and ask the tailbag lady at the barn if I can pay her to make a couple of them for me instead.
And then maybe take this damn sewing machine out into the desert and use it for shotgun target practice.
The fabric is cute, though.