Costuming is exhausting
The subject of this post is both truthful and a tad self-indulgent. But I am exhausted. I've spent the last three solid days sewing and fitting actors for Twelfth Night at Woodward Shakes. The fittings went remarkably well. . . only basic alterations needed. I do have two items yet to build, though, but I have the patterns drafted for them which is the hard part for me.
But nevertheless. . . I am exhausted. And tired of looking at fabric. Bah!
In other news, I apparently would make a remarkably superior 1930's housewife according to this online quiz. Of course, the results are meaningless as I am not a wife of any kind, much less a superior wife in the 1930's style. What I think it does say, though, is that I would play an excellent 1930's housewife in a film or play requiring such a role. I know exactly what they're supposed to do and have a goodly number of skills to put to use in such a role. I would not, however, be terribly motivated to be a 1930's housewife in real life, I'm afraid.
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82 As a 1930s wife, I am |
