I couldn’t have been happier this morning as I opened the front door and found myself face to face with the post man. Getting this fabric has been the biggest ordeal. We found the fabric online weeks ago, for my niece’s Quinceañera later this month (…not too much later). I was starting to wonder what happened to it late last week when I got a notification that my order, in fact, was not only not in the mail, but it wasn’t going to be sent. After numerous emails, and my baker on the phone on my behalf… for cumulatively close to an hour and a half? …To which I owe him many, many thanks (the fabric would most definitely not be here, if it weren’t for him). But all that is behind us. Now it’s time to make a dress. Two in fact. I decided it wasn’t stressful enough to do one, so I took another job. Due the same day. Wish me luck!