Julliette and Mr Finn
Dec. 5th, 2003 04:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
janestarzVisited Julliette and Mr. Finn just now in Juuls' house in Zevenkamp. It was fun meeting up with her again. She's a funny person, and I hadn't seen her since Shadowrifts 2. Her kids are fun too. And she loved the cauldron I found for her on the market last Tuesday. And the tunic I made for NoKey. I must admit the tunic worked out perfectly. I was going for the elrondy celeborn look, and wasn't sure whether or not the tunic would fit. It didn't fit me, after all, but I have boobs. And boobs in a straight tunic is not going to look pretty. But when NoKey put it on last night, he looked absolutely ravishing in it. So elvish.
It's good it worked out this way. I spent over two hours sewing the sequins on by hand. I don't know what sequins are, but Pratchett refers to them when he talks about Wizard robes. In my case, I mean the knots-and-loops which close the tunic. Ten pieces. All sewn on by hand. *phew* So glad that's done.
By the way: Mr.Finn's house is a one of the levels from hell.
Or worse.
He didn't let me in anyway, and I stood outside the door, trying to catch a glimpse. It's a hellhole allright, and he didn't do anything to change my mind about it either, except dragging me away from his front door before it got worse.
Now, to do the dishes, dye my hair, and wear that sexxxy underwear. French knickers, girdle, stockings, and then the rest of the ensemble.
It's good it worked out this way. I spent over two hours sewing the sequins on by hand. I don't know what sequins are, but Pratchett refers to them when he talks about Wizard robes. In my case, I mean the knots-and-loops which close the tunic. Ten pieces. All sewn on by hand. *phew* So glad that's done.
By the way: Mr.Finn's house is a one of the levels from hell.
Or worse.
He didn't let me in anyway, and I stood outside the door, trying to catch a glimpse. It's a hellhole allright, and he didn't do anything to change my mind about it either, except dragging me away from his front door before it got worse.
Now, to do the dishes, dye my hair, and wear that sexxxy underwear. French knickers, girdle, stockings, and then the rest of the ensemble.
