Thursday, February 12, 2009

43/365 The fabric cartel

Well I stuck to my guns for about 3 months and I folded like a velvet suit. Apparently my desire to finish Lizzie's redo bedroom was stronger than my dislike of Fabricland.

These people have a monopoly on fabric in this town, a true cartel. What makes the situation truly bad is that I had to pay for a new membership today too! $20.00 for the privilege of saving money at their store.

It's a sad sad day. So sad in fact, I had to eat brownies, lots of them.


Madge said...

my day hasn't even started yet, but i'm think at some point i'm definately going to need some brownies. love that fabric.

The Queen of Fifty Cents said...

Fabric store really can be so annoying! I wonder why that is. All that sizing in the air fries the brains of the employees? Maybe there's a fabric store employees union and only unpleasant people are allowed to join?

Most fabric that enters my life these days does not come off the bolt--I keep an eye out when I'm thrifting for textiles that I can repurpose. Harder when you have a specific project to complete, but I love the thrill of the hunt!

3rdEyeMuse said...

I could go for a few ... dozen ... brownies myself. :)

the fabric is beautiful.

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