On Minor Miracles

There is a God, and she stocks fabric at JoAnn’s.
I managed to get back to the same store during lunch, and there was my cotton lining fabric, in all its brown and white cute-ness.
It took a good deal of restraint to resist buying up all they had, but I did pick up two yards when one would almost certainly do, because at this point I have zero faith in my ability to not screw up something else.
As an added bonus, I made the whole trip in 45 minutes, so I didn’t blow my entire lunch break on the outing.