Every sentence I can come up with right now will make this sound like I just gave birth to a new baby. And there he is! I brought home my new Juki on Saturday. It's got everything I wanted. A new kind of Servo motor which is absolutely silent; even when I sew it's quieter than my home machine. A maple table top which makes my bedroom look only halfway like a garment factory. These industrial Jukis are wonderful; a sewer who has only used home machines just can't understand until they test one out. A Juki responds to the material being sewn. It can sew almost anything from delicate chiffons to those bulky jeans hems (provided you go slowly and have the right needle). It has a knee lift for the presser foot, which is especially helpful when going over those aforementioned jeans hems because you can raise the presser foot a tad to help it over the thicker parts and still have both hands free to guide the fabric.
We got pictures right away, so I was still breathless. Those things are heavy. It took my dad, two sisters, and me to get it up the stairs. But it came from the shop fully assembled and with the motor synchronized, which I'm so glad I didn't have to do myself. It's so satisfying to purchase something you saved for and put off buying even when you could have used it earlier. And when you find that it didn't even cost as much as you anticipated and you have the start of your next machine fund!
Since I had to move the armoire and the bookshelf to the other side of the room, I deep cleaned and reorganized all my sewing supplies. Yes, that is organized! Well, at least I know where everything is when I need it. The armoire is a beautiful piece of furniture that hides all my ugly electrical cords and sewing machine oil cans and all those other things I don't want to see when I'm not working! The two hat boxes on top hold zippers, buttons, interfacing, boning, and all that stuff.
I have two large canvas boxes (bought at Joann) on the top shelf: one for scrap material and one for works in progress. They have these nifty window pockets on the front where I put a running list of all the things in that box, and I just cross things off when they leave the box. If I have project in mind, I can read through the list and I'll immediately know if something in that box is just what I need.
Since I draft a lot of my own patterns, storage and organization is a problem. For now, I've jammed all of my patterns, both self-drafted and store-bought into one drawer. I used to put each pattern in a gallon ziploc bag, but those don't file nicely.
Now I put newly drafted patterns into small manila envelopes, and so far I'm liking this system much better. More expensive, but more tidy. I write the name of the pattern on the outside. This is where it makes sense to give the patterns a real name (like Georgina) that you'll always remember, rather than a description.
The other three drawers hold my uncut fabric lengths. One drawer for knits, two for wovens. I use the list method to keep track of my inventory here too.
All of my design, sketching, patternmaking, and sewing books fit on one shelf, along with about five or six binders of technique samples and notes and charts taken from classes and library books.
Look what I found when I was cleaning out my room. The first thing I ever sewed when I was eight years old. She was a Christmas present for my baby sister. I sewed her by hand, and I thought it was so hard. I would not have been happy to hear that I would be sewing for a living later in life! It would have been hard to throw her out, had she not been disintegrating and puffs of... something... coming out every time I set her down on the table.
And this little clothes pin doll. I used to make these all the time, but this one was my favorite. I took a photo to remember her by before I threw her out. I don't have room in my life to be sentimental about these things. If I have a little girl one day I'll certainly teach her how to make clothes pin dolls then!