or not. It has taken far too long to make the shirt for the 1827 gentleman. I rather foolishly did fittings with a genuine 1830’s shirt that I acquired somehow, and promised him a copy for his shirt! I could not work out how the pleats worked, until, trying to explain them to my DH, the penny suddenly dropped! It still took far too long, as there is a lot of fiddly stuff, and hand finishing – the neck gussets were sewn in by hand – much easier than machine, but much slower.
In amongst that I had to go to the surgery for a minor problem, only to find out that I needed to get a fasting blood test. I don’t do starving very well, but managed it, only to find that “there was not enough to do the analysis”. (Read – “Some clutz dropped the vial”, so I have to go back again!
And while preparing to cut the last bits of the lady’s dress, I discovered that I was about half a metre short, so ordered some more, but it is taking longer this time to be delivered, and I had to put the couple off.
But on the good side, I took a personal day and visited Hampton Court with my new BF to take a class in trapunto, a kind of padded quilting. I thought it was going to be rather boring and modern when we got the introduction, but in fact it turned out to be fascinating, and made me look at things in a new way. When, if ever, I come to make the big crazy quilt, (below) it is going to have some of those ideas incorporated. Ah, well, back to the waistcoat.