But if I were at home....
I could be there if the FedEx guy shows up with my corset bones and busks. After having a package stolen from my door, they don't leave them there much, anymore. Sometimes, they leave them with a neighbor, but she's often not home when I get home, so... and the other option tends to make me wait until the next day to go pick it up myself. sigh.
I could be sewing two corsets together to see if I really did match patterns at all. One I only tried to match the front and back closing, but the other I tried to match the pattern around the waist (I could chose bust, waist or hip, but not more then one, as the pieces curve too much). I really, REALLY want to see how well or badly I managed. But I only finished cutting all the bits out last night.
I don't even know if the darn things will fit, since I didn't do mock-ups. I know me. If I do a mock-up I will feel I am 'done' and have no real interest in making the final version. :p
I want to be HOME. Bah. 4 hours and 45 minutes before I can leave. 6 hours before I can be home.