This weekend hasn’t been one of my favorites. I began my day at my old professor’s memorial service. I was OK until I saw her husband. Then I lost it.
I had considered taking a photo of my funeral attire, but decided I didn’t feel like showing my tear-stained face. So, I polyvored the closet thing I could find to what I actually wore.
There were probably 300 people at her memorial. It was amazing. She was a wonderful person and I’ll always have great memories of her.
After the memorial, Joe and I went out. We’re both upset at the loss and needed a little getaway.
Now I’m at home, typing this. I have two skirts I never wear and a few patterns, so I think I will try my hand at sewing and we’ll see what happens.
This is a closeup of the first skirt. I think I will try to turn it into a shirt. We’ll see if it works!
Wish me luck!