As in Un-Finished Objects, so not so much BAM! ZAP! POW! as uuugh I can’t find half the pattern pieces/remember what I was doing.
I decided since it’s ramping up to summer I’d better finish the Bootleg Bottega Veneta dress. Last time I worked on it I got as far as 90% of the lining (and then I ran out of white thread and never remembered to get more) and had just cut out the shell of the bodice. This round, I finished the bodice structure and the front panel of the skirt, but unfortunately two of my pattern pieces have gone walkabout and I can’t find them. I could always re-draft them. I should. But here I am on the computer procrastinating. Hell, finishing this dress is technically procrastinating too, but seeing I’m on antibiotics at the moment for an infection, I figure it’s a good idea to spend a day in and not wear myself out by either a) practicing the crap out of my recital rep, b) cycling all over the city on my wretchedly heavy bike, c) working, or d) gardening. It was not a fun infection and I’d like it banished properly and for good.
Mind you, my sewing machine and the silk are still having hissies at each other. It’s the best I can do to minimise the puckering, using every bloody trick in the book (small sharp new needle, small stitch length, carefully calibrated tension, slowly-wound bobbin, basting like crazy, holding the fabric taut, pressing every which-way afterwards… you name it, I’m doing it). It’s not as bad as it could be. It’s just not as nice as it could be either.
I know, what am I complaining about? But it’s SLIGHTLY PUCKERY!!!
However,I’ll soldier on, because I want it done. I want more room in my stash and a bit of recent machine-wrangling behind me so I can progress with confidence onto my next project: the urgently-needed Bombshells dresses. I’ve finally decided on a design, and now I just need fabric and my housemate so I can measure her. Sadly, I appear to have lost the design picture. WILL IT NEVER END???
Bonus picture of Rupert with his evil eyes sitting on a bin. Just because.