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[changeling]

Dammit, I phoned you Liam! I wanted to know if you had the BBQ Sunday, and you did. Grr.

Worked on the coat today; finished the pattern, and got most of it sewn. Just need to do the sleeves & cuffs, and sew the back panel to the front panels, and do the side seams. Hmm...and the buttons...which means I need to buy buttons. And I have to do buttonholes. *wince* And I need to get a collar pattern. Lost the old one.

Asked Mum how she'd advise that I tackle the pockets, and she bleated at me about how the type of pocket I was going to do was really difficult. Gave up, and winged it. Think they've turned out fine.

Bed now...I so planned on going to bed four hours ago. Damn you, Eudora, and your seductive mail arrangement facilities!

Comments

[corybantic.livejournal.com]

I didn't get your message until almost 4am on saturday. And the BBQ really wasn't anything to shout about. I didn't really want to have it in the first place. There were about 4 people there under fourty. It was for the relations et al.

I was out of there by 5:30 myself

[delirieuse.livejournal.com]

Ah, but there would have been chair sex there if I had been there. *grins*