I went to the fabric store today to grab some lace to jazz up a modesty patch for a shirt I want to wear to work. It shows a little too much cleavage for the mental hospital. Of course there was a line for the cutting table, so I wandered around. And when I saw this fabric, I knew I had to have it.
So now I own a Starry Night circle skirt. Almost. I can't find the 7 inch zipper I bought, so tomorrow I either find it when I make breakfast or I run to go get another one.