My sewing machine died. It was 1:30 a.m. and it just quit. Kaput. Now what? I have a million Chistmas presents to make, and no money to have the machine fixed. Crappity crap crap.
I am thinking of what y’all suggested, but am unsure how to tell you about my husbands job needs without giving out too much personal information… I will continue to ponder. Thanks