First sleeve sewn in. Hurrah!
I think this is the first garment I’ve made where I had to sew in a sleeve. I can’t say I care much for the experience. It took me four whole episodes of Sex in the City to get just that one sleeve put in. Jeez. And I still need to seam the bottom of the sleeve, and then do the other one.
I think I’ll do the picked-up sleeve thing next time I do this pattern. Picking up stitches takes almost the same amount of time, and I kind of like doing that more for some reason. Odd how you can develop a preference for one highly repetitive, nearly mindless activity over another one.