Category: To Occupy my Time
Pressing the facings, joining bodice and skirt
At this point, aside from facing wrangling, I just need to get Julie to mark the hem and then sew the hem and then I’m done. Ahead of schedule, even.
NWCTC’s The Seagull
As usual, the acting was astounding. Jason Maniccia and Ben Buckley were good as the playwrights. And, as usual, it was the women whose performances were searing. Jane Bement Geesman crackled as Irina, the mother no one would ask for. Clara-Liis Hillier and Brenan Dwyer sparkled as Masha and Nina, women who seemed to embody one half of the tragedy/comedy mask, at least for the first act.
I love when plays make me gasp aloud and this one did. I’m already looking forward to NWCTC’s Season of Kings.
Tacking down the facings.
The bodice has facings along the neckline and the arms. I am making tiny stitches in the facings and sewing the seam to the facings, to encourage the facing to roll the right way. Sentinel is helping and watching a movie with me.
Even after I did this, the arm facings would not behave, constantly turning out. I ended up doing what Gertie did and carefully sewing the facings to the underlining. That worked well, because of the two layers of fabric, but I’m not sure what I would have done if I had only one layer of fabric. I’ve made a not on my pattern to underline, should I want to make this dress again.
Sewing the pockets and skirt
One of the best things about Collette patterns is that she usually includes pockets in her skirts. Here are mine. I’ve always thought pockets laid out like that look rather dirty. Thank goodness they will be tucked away where no one can see. It occurs to me that right now we’ve got a sort of external genitalia thing going on, but as soon as I sew this up, we will revert to an internal genitalia thing. But maybe that’s just me.
Crazy Hair Day.
Might I remind you the K/1 classes are studying birds?
I twisted my hair up into 12 individual twists making nobs on my head. But I forgot to take a picture. I was a bit horrified when–despite the lack of product and my completely dry hair–I had a huge head of hair when I pulled them out at the end of my day. My hair likes to follow orders.
Vintage Cakes’ Cherry Chip Cake. Also Chocolate Ice Cream.
It’s Cherry Chip cake with a thin spread of ganache between layers and then frosted with a cherry buttercream frosting.
The cookbook author developed it because she missed the Cherry Chip cake mixes from her childhood. I too enjoyed those and was happy to try this cake. I assumed that the Cherry Cake mixes were no more, however when buying ingredients at New Seasons, the cashier told me that the Cherry Chip mix is still made and that New Seasons carries it. It was rather deflating news. I still made the cake from scratch anyway.
Saying goodbye to the chicks.
Our volunteer Mary is the best.
First, I must give you background.
Here is the sign on the inside of the door to the teacher bathroom.
(All adults can use the teacher bathroom at our school. Sigh.)
This sign has been here as long as we have. It came with the building.
Mary left it anonymously, but we figured her out.
They’re gone, but not forgotton
immortalized in the loo
They are noticed in private moments,
those semi-anonymous two.
So here’s to Steve, Charlie and also
to some artful, anoymous wit.
We OPEN it ever so SLOWLY
and not nobody never gets hit.