Spent 6 hours Sunday afternoon making curtains with me mum. As in, I picked the fabric and she paid. As in, she showed me how to thread and use the machine, I got everything horribly tangled, and the resultant knot took several minutes to undo. And then I had to re-thread everything.
All in all, six hours of my life spent doing something i will probably never do again, but it was very enjoyable working the afternoon away with mum.
And poor Mowgli all tuckered out from traipsing on the new curtains with his dirty little paws.