Procrastination bit me hard this month. In early October, I told myself I should try on my clothes. As October became November, I told myself I really should try on my clothes. The first week rolled on and became the second. The weekend before Thanksgiving, I told myself I absolutely must try on my clothes. That is how two weeks before Holiday Open House I discovered my wool plaid winter dress didn’t close by a full 4 inches across the bodice.
This is how I found myself digging through my totes for an acceptable dress length and rush sewing a new dress during Thanksgiving break.

Luckily, I had a green & red plaid heavier cotton in my stash with 6 2/3 yards. While wool would have been preferable, the festive aspect had appeal. I debated between eras; fun with plaid battling speed.
While I drafted over the weekend, cutting commenced Wednesday morning. I sewed through from Wednesday to Sunday, with Thanksgiving, finalizing my divorce, and changing my name in between. The dressed was finished enough to wear Sunday evening with enough time for a relaxing movie before going to bed.

For such a rushed dress and having not made myself a garment in a long time, I am pleased with the fit. I opted to treat the fabric as if it were wool rather than cotton because of the weight and the winter purpose. Plus, the plaid wanted to. I went for a bit shorter skirt to save on fabric. Ironically, I have enough left that I may add some bias either to the skirt or sleeve or something. The skirt is 4 45″ panels, gauaged to the waistband. The hem is faced with a reproduction cotton print and bound with red cotton tape, as I did not have a wool hem tape on hand. The front bodice pieces are cut on the bias to create the Vs. Initially, I pleated the bodice, quickly discarding gathers as an option. Seeing the bodice set, I decided to top stitch these into darts to help the bodice lay. (At some point, I need to readjust one side as it lays funky with excess fullness sitting above the bust. I have torso asymmetry following the gallbladder surgeries.) I wanted to do something more involved with the sleeve, but I also want to be done in time. (With several other projects pending.) I opted for simple one-piece sleeves cut on the bias. These are fully lined with plain cotton. The fit is comfortable for my arms with hereditary wings. I finished it off with quick hooks, cuffs, and collar.
I picked my Moonstone broach and earrings, not wanting to wear black, which is primarily what I have. My knit cap definitely helps keep my head a tad bit warmer and cold migraines at bay. I consider wearing a red ribbon belt, which has a gold slide buckle. But, it just looked jarring and not quite right.
Oh, shoes. Because of the snow, ice, and a fear of falling, I wore snow boots and changed into house flats. It is what it is. I just don’t bounce as well as I used to.

This is now my Holiday dress.
I couldn’t find my red wool petticoat, which I what I pictured under this. I went with my dark grey, which is meant to be worn over a cage. It is too long for this skirt and sticks out. Adding to my hem drama, within 30 minutes of arriving I snagged my hem tape on a door frame and tore off about a foot. So, it needs repair be the next open house.


























