Once upon a time, I had a normal life.
A relatively normal life.
OK, fine, a semblance of a normal life that’s actually a bit nerdy and old-fashioned and packed full of random roadtrips.
Now? Now, I have a #sewingvloggerlife.
There was no gradual change to this new life. No, it just rocked up on my doorstep, let itself in and made itself at home. And just like that, I went from someone who liked a little bit of sewing and knitting and also happened to own a camera to someone with a #sewingvloggerlife and an ovewhelming suspicion that nothing was ever going to be the same again.
But what does a #sewingvloggerlife look like?
In my case, it began with showing everyone my underwear.