Today I did a fitting for the pants I drafted a week or two ago; disappointing. They didn't fit as well as I had hoped. (Major problems with the crotch curve.) I fixed the problems, but was bummed that there were problems to be fixed. This evening (after kids were in bed), sat down to transfer alterations to the pattern. Definately was in the zone: working, thinking, fully engaged. (The last time that has happened? Who knows...) Felt good. At first, when the initial draft didn't fit, I was discouraged, but by this evening I was brainstorming methods of modifying the drafting method to better account for the particular figure.
What puts you in the zone? What makes you not notice the passing time?
Bonny Joy
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