Here we have it. After countless hours of seam ripping and cursing and re-threading, the dress is done. I think the most terrifying part was cutting the fabric, though the fact that I bought so much extra did dampen the fear that I might be doing something wrong, since I could always cut another piece. Yesterday afternoon I assembled it, and realized the fit was completely wrong and almost had a panic attack. Luckily, and thanks to my fabulous step-mother, I was able to shorten the straps so it did not gap so much at the back. There are things I definitely could have done better, and the zipper doesn't lay flat, but hey. I made a dress.

The waistband likes to do funny things when I'm not looking. Like crinkle up and tell people I have a baby bump underneath, which I don't.


My elbows are weirdly dark and I need to stop slouching. But altogether, yay!
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