After Red Cliff finished last night, I found Gladiator was on, so I stopped to watch it just for the part where he says 'My name is Maximus Decimus Meridius, father to a murdered son, husband to a murdered wife' blah blah blah. While I was watching a battle bit, I couldn't help but be reminded of Pirates of the Caribbean, and in a other part, I started thinking of third world children in need of water. Funny how things change, I used to be reminded of Gladiator for those things, but I guess I have become more familiar with the music in those uses than in Gladiator.
That's been going through my head all day, but its too long for a tweet, so I had to save it for here. Kinda glad to get it off my chest.
I don't really have much else to share. Spent all of today remaking the bridal hoop skirt, and tomorrow I'm going to net it and bind off the top edge. Netting takes forever, because you have to cut it to the right length, sew the lengths together, bind off the raw edges, gather it up, and then sew it to the skirt. I'm not much looking forward to it, especially when I know that the only person who wants the bride in a hoop is me. I don't know why I'm making so much more work for myself than I need to, but as long as it all comes together for that one short day, then its worth it, I guess. I wish I had as much confidence in myself as everyone else does. Its not a big or complicated job, just an incredibly important one, not only to me, but to all the people I care about. I'm getting more and more scared every day.
I think I'm going to have to watch some Coffee Prince before this freak out gets any more advanced
<3 x
EDIT -Probably my favourite title EVER.
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