You guys, it’s done. My six-week what-is-wrong-with-me 18th century crazy idea is done. A full day before the event. Unfortunately it doesn’t fit my cheap commercial dress form at all, so I don’t have a way to take photos of it at the moment. If the weather is nice when I get home from work later I will drag my boifurendo outside and make him take some shots.
I just wanted to let you know that I survived.