So I’m sitting squished in the airport, waiting to board to Boston. Seriously what is it with white males and their elbows. Stay on your side of the chair, man. They say 7 minutes, but I’m in the last group, so I’ll be sitting here a while. I’m OK with that, having finished the draft of the parent email I have to send on Sunday and managed some other shit that needed to be done for school.
I did finally finish the ironing of fabrics last night for the newest piece. Despite only 991 pieces (stop laughing), it took 16 1/2 hours to pick fabrics. I blame tiredness and the need to actually match real live colors of things, instead of the crazy shit I normally do.
The crazy box full of fabrics and everything piled up behind it. It didn’t take long to finish up.
153 fabrics total…quite a lot of natural colors going on in here.
I did actually start cutting stuff out. I’m feeling some time pressure on this deadline.
And I’m taking some of them with me. I left behind the really big pieces, but figured I might get some of these done while watching the girlchild do homework. I’m OK with that.
Group B is in line now…but I’m D…so it will be a while. Looking forward to posting from Boston…
I empathize with you on the cramped flight. Hang in there enjoy yourself.
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I am enjoying seeing your progress from the beginning. Are you needle turning them?
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