Yesterday, I became obsessed with this gape in "2013". It probably would have gone unnoticed, but just in case, I carefully finagled a tiny scrap of matching fabric into the space. Invisible basting stitches held it, making it disappear all together. I don't know why I didn't stop?
Maybe my old comfort zone is knocking at my new friend, serenity's door?
Some other things are beginning to crack, too.
