I can't sew worth a poop...not even buttons...I stab myself, sew shirt to the pants I am wearing trying to get that button on there...needles are dangerous...it seems I have always had jobs that were not really girl jobs or domestic in nature...I used to be able to cook but now that all the kids are grown and gone, I don't have much interest and usually end up wandering off and forgetting what I am doing...thank God for smoke alarms or I would have burned down the house eons ago...I sort of got tired of charcol dinners so I don't cook much any more...the micro wave has also saved my house...salads aren't dangerous and stuff slapped between slices of bread...pull over t shirts and gym shorts with elastic waists are my "uniform" these days...no sewing required...totally non domestic...I would rather shovel duck poop than dust...
