Now that the Ren Faire costume is done and my son has come and gone, I think I owe someone a shirt. Or is that a fuzzy memory from a past dream? :-)
I've pulled out the muslin I cut out almost a month ago now. Time flies. I will have it sewn by tonight and in tomorrow's mail to NYC.
There's not much to say about it yet, as it's just a muslin. I'm mostly just documenting so Michael and Peter see that I really am progressing again. I am not sewing pretty or even completely. For instance, the yoke is single-layer and most seams won't be finished. It's for fit only, and the fabric (bright yellow pique) is awful enough that it would never do for a wearable shirt anyway.
Parting shot: As you can see, I wasn't the only one thrilled to see Tyler this weekend. Look at that tail action!