Note: this is last night’s post. It seems WordPress had a hissy fit and did not publish it, after all….
Today I feel like a rock that had been placed over my head. I hate the Migraine Family Curse, and I especially despise it in hot weather when the bedroom is too bright and the living room AC is too loud.
But enough of that.
Apart from the general lying around yesterday, I did manage to sit up for two hours and finish the adjustments on my two linen skirts (tip: if clothing is so loose on you that you can get in and out of it without unzipping, it’s probably not cute on you anymore–time to get thee to a tailor or deal with it yourself. Safety pins do not count as “dealing with it yourself.”) Why undertake such tedious hated tasks while ill? Because resistance is low–and it’s not like it can make you feel any worse, right?
Hence voila, today’s wearings:
I have seriously missed this skirt in the past two months of suit-like black skirt boredom. Welcome back! The top is H and M standard, the necklace a present from the Most Fabulous S, and the shoes from Target. Aviators courtesy of a cheap store next to the supermarket and my desire to have people confuse me with Little A–we’re always told we look alike and we could probably fool people if we wore the same sunglasses.
In other sewing news (and, if you are either averse to sewing, male, or both, you may wish to look away right about now), I had a fabric store frenzy this weekend! It was a planned visit, but it turned into a proper frenzy when I saw the always-appreciated “storewide sale” sign up. 25-35% or more off everything? I’ll take ten, please.
I actually brought home four cuts of gorgeousness with very specific ideas of what I wanted to make with them. If I buy fabric without an idea in mind for it, I’ll never decide what I want to make, let it sit for a year, and then lose all interest in it. Charming, I know.
So how do we feel about this beautiful, breezy, purple-checked cotton:
And this monstrously huge flower print in a satiny cotton:
Possibly for something like the Anthropologie Rainforest Morning Dress:
Or their Serengeti Sundress?
I also picked up this violet and peach madness, which was a total steal at 10 TT (about US $1.75) a yard. I think the fact that it borders on tacky makes it VERY cool indeed:
So I can totally see it doing something like this Anthropologie Cooling Magma Dress–a plus being that I have a pattern with a similar bodice and I’d only have to draft something up for the skirt:
Final purchase was a blue flower-patterned and metallic-striped turquoise chiffon:
Which I’m imagining for a floaty blouse like the Anthropologie Tiny Tucks blouse:
Or possibly even something like this (Parachuting Petals by Anthropologie, great name!):
Please note that I don’t have shares in Anthropologie, nor do I actually own anything from said store (and, with the cost of most items, I wouldn’t want to, even if I had the money–I’d be terrified of spilling coffee or ketchup on it). But I love their designs and I love that they let you download their images, which works well for demonstration purposes for y’all.
Given that I’ve only just started to draft my own stuff and Frankenstein things together (i.e. use two different patterns to make something new), I think I have my work cut out for me. But once work slows down, I’m up for the challenge. I just need to buy a lot more pins–and a good supply of patience.
As for shakings du jour, a gentle swim was had, which did wonders for my tight shoulders and sense of normalcy after yesterday, when the only time my heart beat faster was when watching Dexter.
And food…. I must issue a general apology for general food boringness these days. Trust me, the food sure doesn’t taste boring, but I’m relying on a lot of standby dishes, leftovers, and make-ahead meals and not pushing the envelope here. I’ve been a busy girl lately. Same as with the sewing, though: you can expect ramped-up production of kitchen concotions of a new and interesting nature in a few weeks, once the commitment schedule calms down a bit.
Lengthy preamble over, the only blog-worthy meal was this–pasta with white beans and tomato sauce:
It’s a real old-time recipe for me–it’s actually the first recipe I ever made when I moved out on my own! Nine years later, it still tastes great and reminds me of good times in Montreal. I love it so much that, if you come back tomorrow, you may find it posted in the Chomping Shop (hint hint).
Why is this the only blog-worthy meal, you ask?
- Breakfast was banana oatmeal again. Again. Because bananas are faster to cut than apples (and cheaper).
- Lunch was a sardine sandwich with a green salad. If it looks like catfood and tastes like catfood, it’s best left alone (or to the cats). I love sardines. I love mustard. I don’t like it when they morph into catfood. Bitter catfood. Never again.
That’s it for today. No Dexter, no migraine–bedtime.