Thursday, I started to feel like a real live human being.
Yesterday, I took four teens to the fabric store in the morning and bought a bunch of fabric and other things. And then, for the rest of the day, I looked like this:
Pretty much all afternoon... and well into the night.
After midnight... I looked like this
The fabric changed... but my posture didn't much -- except when I was at the sewing machine. The result was three zombie prom dates, and one renaissance maiden.
All so that I could send young girls out into an evening that looked a bit like this
And then finally, I got to relax and weave in a couple of ends, and admire Nurse Potter's shawl
I lost the light, but I will get better pictures tomorrow.