January seems to have slipped by, a little unsettled in the beginning, then hopeful, finally meh. I say we have a do-over and start anew in February.
I did manage a little frankenpatterning and have a blouse to prove it. I can't seem to get fired up about any more ambitious project. I usually have something on the hob.
I did go to an event where I finally wore my late 1940's black suit. As Time Goes By, A Casablanca themed dinner and dance at the beautiful Whilshire Ebell in Los Angeles, here's proof.
|The debut of my "new" 40's suit.|
|Dean Mora's fabulous orchestra complete with boy and girl singers.|
|Then these nefarious characters showed up!|
In my defense, I am still looking at December hanging on the wall.
Ever Your Thimble Servant,
still living in the past, Miss Brilliantine