So this has been the area behind my desk for the past week or so. I know, shameful. The same jar of coins that bought me my overlocker also stretched to a dressmaker’s dummy.
Various boring delivery hiccups that I won’t go into here, meant that I ended up getting the dummy sent to my work address. All I needed to do was get it home. It’s a good job dressmaker’s dummies aren’t too heavy. I decided to call mine Zelda after Zelda Fitzgerald and in honour of Sew Weekly‘s Gatsby theme this week. Come 5.30pm, it was time for us to journey north. Would Zelda make it?
Zelda and I wait patiently to get on a tube.
We get to the end of the line. So does someone else.
Waiting for the overland train. Zelda’s coping well!
Home! ‘Mine’s a martini, Karen.’
Just another day in the life of a Sewist.
ALERT! My refashion project with Miss P has gone live here. See how I coped with a voluminous gingham dress…