I'm finishing up my creations for the Crammed Organisms show and had a frightful surprise yesterday. I decided to make a sad Sasquatch and the more I sewed, the more terrifyingly ugly he became. Not the cute kind of ugly, not the pathetic kind of ugly, just flat out ugly. My husband was speechless when he got home and saw him. No wonder Sasquatch is so sad. I'm calling him "Saturday Night Sasquatch" because I can't think of anyone else on the planet who would be this sad and alone on a weekend.