It's 9:05. Do you know where your fabric is?

No, I haven't brewed coffee or gotten dinner yet.

I can't get that awesome fabric from the other day's journey to Rag Shop out of my mind. Think I can get Mike and the kids in the car, have them drive me to College Point, and I'll take my chances on whether or not the cleaning crew is there and will let me in to cut my own fabric, leave some cash for it, and come home?

Me neither. Damn. I'm really jonesing to make some dishtowels now. I'm also jazzed to try my hand at these cute sugar cookie potholders from Uncommon Threads.

Okay, my stomach is growling, let me go forage.