Yesterday I attended school.
Then we went and did baptisms for the dead while the parentals did sealings.
Got dressed after baptisms and my dress rips all the way up the side. Beautiful.
I had to wear my tank on the outside.
Fashion sense? No.
Next week I'm gonna where something called a "Safe Dress" aka Stretchy.
Good plan yeah?
I started sketching out myself. I'm so vain. I can't wait to finish.