Ugh

Yesterday I drafted a yoke, waistband, and placket for a petticoat, and
sewed most of it— just have to tack down the last waistband seam. I used
chambray underlined with muslin and linen scraps at the waistband and
placket.

P found a sturdier ironing board at Lehman’s, and they were still doing a
free shipping deal so I just ordered it. Our current board has always been
a bit tippy, and P’s managed to knock it variously over more than once
while I’ve been on vacation so... necessary.

I slept on a notions order from Farmhouse, and after going through their
entire collection of lace edgings decided to submit it unaltered.
Researched a few methods of making ribbon trim.

Been listening to music lately; Air: Premieres Symptomes is a favorite,
also Mal Blum’s 2013 Tempest in a Teacup.

Angry about a dude my sister is good friends with being an asshat about
abused women being weak. She’s treating the situation with a lot more grace
than I would. L has stepped in to be the voice of Fuck You, but he’s not
having it. Thus. Angry.