I am sick of cutting things out for my 1940s Shirt Dress. Perhaps it is a result of the small, dull scissors (the only ones I own), or perhaps it is the fact my the fabric is rayon, or maybe it is a result of the 26 pieces involved in this 1940s pattern, but I am sick of it and am taking a break by watching Bleak House. /End Rant.
|I still have six more pieces to go. Ugh.|
|Here's a blurry pic of the insanity that I must cut out... not a single one gets to be double-layered.|