(Warning: anyone who can actually sew will find this laughable and/or pathetic. I can't sew my way out of a wet paper bag if my life depends on it.)
Today I made a tablecloth from two metres of fabric that I'd bought at Ikea. It's a thick cotton fabric and it's printed in a nice fifties-style pattern. I love that retro look, it goes well with my stuff. Here's what it looks like:
(click to see what it actually looks like.)
The first project got done as soon as I got my sewing machine (an old Pinnock from Australia, as described
here. I'll just pretend you've all actually read that) and was a scarf/balaclava thingie (I don't know the proper word for it but it's neither a scarf nor a balaclava) out of tiger-patterned fleece, to wear on the motorbike.
The Green Machine is performing well, it's heavy and sturdy, if it does something odd I can usually figure out what to do. This is my kind of sewing machine. Even if I can only sew things that are straight and can be laid out flat.