|S2621 corset boned and basted|
The entire house has the sinus crud. Hubby has employed a wet warm washcloth to get his eyes all the way open, and son's voice sounds as raspy as mine ... meanwhile I have been resisting the urge to check my ears after each sneeze to see if any brain matter has been forced out. Blech ... y'all probably don't want details. Just that y'all know it's bad when I leave Ren Faire early like I did yesterday.
Since we're not going today - still hoping this mess will decide to clear up and LEAVE the house - that leaves only tomorrow, the official last day of Faire. I still don't have my new Elizabethan corset mockup done yet ... and last year's version is too stretched out to wear anymore. Yesterday I went in my denim mid-Victorian again, as my back was acting up and I really needed the lumbar support.
If I can get my few tiny thoughts focused today, I should be able to bind this and put in eyelets (dependent upon headache level, of course). Here's hoping.