Sweet Mother, but I'm tired.

For the first time in what feels like forever, I got to sit and design a costume today. Not a wedding gown, but an actual costume. Something outside my comfort zone. Something not Elizabethan. Part of me reacts with screaming horror, of course, but most of me just wants to get started. Hey, an excuse to buy pretty fabrics? I'm always okay with that.

Of course, I now also must design a new kit for myself. And I find this is much, much harder. I don't like to design things for myself. I know it's because I'm having such issues with my shape. Well, I'll just have to suck it up, so to speak, and get working. Wii should be here by the end of the week, and then, we shall see! It would be nice to have something completely new and pretty, I'll admit. I've had one new outfit in the last, oh, three years?

Perhaps this wasn't the best time to develop a taste for exploring new restaurants. Sigh. Somehow, I'll have to find the strength to go on.