I made it through a few hours of work yesterday, and then went home to lie down. I had also made an eye appointment at a time/location I could get to from work, should I make it through the day, because the night before I had a new phenomenon of lighting zappies in my field of vision. The process was very cool, they took photos of my eye and tested all of the things, and my eyes are just fine aside from a small clot from a nearby vessel, likely because i was puking my guts out with every last ounce of force my body could muster. It will go away eventually. The zappies were not a sign of a tear or retinal detachment. Clean bill of health.
I picked up Roomie M from work and we went to Costco just to get fries for dinner. Once home, Roomie J put a movie on that was really funny and I discovered how much it hurt to laugh! All of my soreness and inability to stand up for long was because I totally wrecked my abs lol. I ate a good portion of my dinner -- first solid food that wasn't crackers in almost 4 days! -- and rested. I am feeling better today, if tired because hormones have dictated that it is time to make the babies so no sleeping is required.
All caught up on my work and it's no longer balls to the wall crazy (for me), so lots and lots and lots of time to noodle about whatever. I hardly know where to start.
WardrobeI have
got to make myself pants. I put one of my store bought pairs on last week and it immediately slipped under my belly and would not stay up unless I was sitting down, and even then it was dicey, so I got home and put them into the pile for donation. The other pair were worn for longer than I like to wear them for, because it was shark week and they would need to be washed anyway by the end, and they are no better than the pair that were donated. I wore black jeans on Thursday (and they also need to be washed now bc fucking shark week and my fucking uterus that can't hold onto its load for more than 45 fucking minutes) and planned to do laundry on the weekend to have the black pair back in rotation. HA! So I woke up yesterday and was like wtf am I gonna wear for pants, I have literally nothing. Except the pair of scuba knit leggings! that I hate! They are too tight on the legs! They are too big on the waist! They fall down a lot too! But I am CHOICELESS right now, so they are being worn. Pants are just such... UGH WHY.
Clothing in general! I got to work and was like WTF IS IN MY ARMPIT because SOMETHING was going on with my bra. It's my only bra. The other one is too wide and tall and digs in. This one really isn't the best one either, as I was able to pinch up about an inch of fabric in the top of each cup, but it least it sits underneath the way it's supposed to. Whhhyyyyyyyyy.
We had our monthly meeting last week, and even though I am not really part of that role anymore one of the things we covered was dress code. Our dress code is somewhat lax in that it's not full of dos and donts, but it does have some stipulations like being professional and presentable because... we are the first people many visitors and staffers see. They want us to be ourselves and dress in a way that reflects us as people, but also in a modern office. It's really complicated esp for gender non-conforming people who aren't built for RTW ;)
Alright that was a tangent. I need pants. I need shirts to go with the pants. Wardrobe. Yes.
Tudor SummerNot that this is a formalized thing or anything. Like I said before, I randomly decided 2 years ago that Tudor summer needed to happen, and then would go around singing "it's a tu- tudor summer" to the tune of Cruel Summer bc that's how my brain works. And then for whatever reason I got into German images of the same time period and the rest they say is history.
I mean, probably because, while I don't have access to it anymore, I have seen the family tree that puts both sides of my family in Germany going way way way waaaaaay back, so it's reasonable to assume that they were there at the time.
Anyway, it's a fun look, and not English Tudor. My QPP and her husband recently joined the SCA with an English Tudor lens, so we'll at least be similar in style if we end up catching up this summer. Plus its just a good excuse to work on stuff that excites me (my therapist would be proud).
Rules: Make something from the Tudor period (1485-1603) in any area of the world. Inspired by, grow your own flax and weave it, whatever floats your boat. I'm doing semi historical because I'm like that, but really, make what you wanna make. Will rename if I find another name for this time period that's as catchy as It's a tu- tudor summer~
Yesterday I unpicked the three thread lengths I'd put into the hemd before my eye appointment, so it's at least detached. I plan to thread-draw the collar area off, leaving a couple of angled seams to deal with. I do think it would make a nice apron.
seraphicmachine suggested drawn threadwork since the weave is already looser, and that does appear to be in use at the time. More research required. Torn between a Tudor apron (it would be a "normal" apron and not one of the ridiculous ones I saw on a painting that look like a really terrible pinafore) and an 18th c. pinner apron.
B&T released their pinner apron pattern, much excite! But between vacation and dental and car registration and taxes and birthday extravaganza weekend, I do not have the funds for it at this time. But i DO have Costume Close-Up and am confident about making my own pattern.