Costume College Woes

[bygoneglamour]

So, it's that time again. Costume College is right around the corner, and once again, I find myself strangely dreading it. It's been an absolutely ridiculous year and I've had almost no time for personal sewing (or much sewing at all), so I don't really have anything to wear, certainly nothing appropriate for the 18th Century theme, and not even

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[bygoneglamour]

The curse of too many nicknames - and the passage of nearly a year before Colleen offered you up as an expert on black velvet leaves (which I still need for my hat!). Plus, there are just SO many Jennifers and Elizabeths (and a Jennifer in my CW group whose character is called Elizabeth, just to further mix things up) that I get them horribly tangled, so I hesitate to say "Oh, I know you! I remember when you were getting apoplectic about the tea!" in case I might have mixed people up.

I am, I suppose, not very easy to forget, and there's something to be said for that - though natural disasters are hard to forget too. Hm. I promise to get sleep this time, and stick to reasonable amounts of coffee so I have some prayer of actually processing and remembering the stuff I learn.

I was trying not to dwell on all the life craziness last year, so I don't think I said much about it after the first occasion when Amy caught me thinking about it. Here's hoping there's less to hide from this time around. But since my grandmother is in excellent health and I already had my epic break-up for the year - the odds seem good.

Thanks for the kind words, and I assure you that I will track you down and possibly glom onto you unreasonably. But I respond well to being shooed, so it is possible to escape. =)