How do customers call in and act as stupid as they do, and not realize that they are the idiotic ones? Also… How are there people that I work with that are as dumb or more dumb than the people I have to speak to?
I need to get the fuck out of this job hot damn.
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Progress for an outfit Russell’s mother asked me to make for her for Colonial Times reenacting.
I made the skirt and the chemise but added the apron just to show how I think it will be worn. Unfortunately I won’t be able to join her, Serah (their daughter), and her husband in Colonial Williamsburg, but at least something I made can. I hope she likes it. Anyway, I just have to finish up a bodice and then this outfit will be finished.
I still have another chemise and skirt that I will be sewing up, the skirt is going to be plain blue to match a very pretty waistcoat that she happened upon at the local Colonial Times site in North Augusta. Anyway, more progress pictures to come, hoping to finish this up so that I can get to work on the sewing portion of my next Mandalorian and the other costumes I plan to make for Dragon*Con.
I played with make up again today.
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Lol, so it looks like I’m wearing boxers under my flightsuit that is rolled halfway down. Coo’ I guess.
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