I’m coming down the home stretch on this pair.

I’m coming down the home stretch on this pair.

The lasts came out of both pairs of these boots quickly and easily, which is something I can’t always say. Now I need to finish the heels and I can go home. Tomorrow I’ll take the final “formal portraits” and then mail them to the new owners.

In my expert opinion, both of these boots will need a few more heel lifts tomorrow before the heels are complete. π


Both boots have soles now! I wasn’t sure I’d manage to get them on by quitting time (or what time quitting time would be if I insisted on laying soles before I left), but I had both pairs done by 5pm.

The good news is that my husband volunteered to spend last week building new last shelves for me. The bad news is that it required me rearranging my entire shop front and now I’m a week behind on these boots.


My husband Dale used one whole week of his two weeks off to build three additional shelves to hold the lasts I sell. Iβve been moving stuff at the shop for three days so there will be room. Heβs building the shelves in our barn; I took this afternoon off to help him and got photobombed by a llama.

I’m rearranging today, and I can always tell when my husband has had a part in something around my shop. When I begin to move shelves, realize they’re so immobile that a tornado could blow away my entire shop and those shelves would stand strong, then find that they’re bolted to shelves behind and beside, plus the floor, the wall, and the ceiling… that’s how I know that Dale helped out.

I told myself I wasn’t allowed to go home until I’d made the waxed ends for hand sewing the welt tomorrow on both pairs of boots. I’m torn between feeling virtuous that they’re done and grumpy because I had to make waxed ends.

I forgot to announce that my October YouTube video went live this morning.