So I have a weird badbrain thing where I get super productive but not on anything that involves communicating with other humans or doing work and what I'm saying is I made a very fine dress yesterday
what color :0
Black and white. I got some harlequin-y fabric a couple of weeks ago on a whim and ended up mixing it in with plain black to make a frilly lolita-ey monstrosity and I am so proud.
i can't sew at all, i am v impressed
OHHH i like that
I am quite impressed with me. I made my own pattern and everything! I feel like this is An Achievement even though I was blatantly procrastinating on doing Very Important things. 
at least your procrastination goes with every pair of shoes you own
True. And it has pockets.
Schweet.