{"id":109,"date":"2008-12-16T08:00:00","date_gmt":"2008-12-16T08:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.evildressmaker.com\/?p=109"},"modified":"2008-12-16T08:00:00","modified_gmt":"2008-12-16T08:00:00","slug":"historiallista-dressmakeria","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.evildressmaker.com\/?p=109","title":{"rendered":"Historiallista Dressmakeria"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-family:arial;\"><br \/>Vuoden loppu h\u00e4\u00e4m\u00f6tt\u00e4\u00e4 joten mik\u00e4p\u00e4 sen hauskempaa kuin muistella menneit\u00e4. Tyypilliseen tapaani nyys\u00e4isin t\u00e4m\u00e4n aiheen, t\u00e4ll\u00e4 kertaa <\/span><a style=\"font-family: arial;\" href=\"http:\/\/itepuin.blogspot.com\/2008\/12\/tiitin-lyhyt-historia.html\">tiitin hurmaavasta blogista<\/a><span style=\"font-family:arial;\">.<\/span> <span style=\"font-family:arial;\">Palatkaamme siis ajassa taaksep\u00e4in kun Evil Dressmaker oli viel\u00e4 nuori, kaunis ja viisas. Nyky\u00e4\u00e4n olen en\u00e4\u00e4 vain viisas.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:arial;\"><br \/><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">Kymmenen vuotta sitten (1998)<\/span><br \/>&#8211; olin ehtinyt asua ensimm\u00e4ist\u00e4 kertaa el\u00e4m\u00e4ss\u00e4ni t\u00e4ysin yksin\u00e4ni jo toista vuotta (ah sit\u00e4 autuutta)<br \/>&#8211; seurustelin minua lyhyemm\u00e4n miehen kanssa<br \/>&#8211; olin tympiintynyt jatkuvasti vaihtuviin m\u00e4\u00e4r\u00e4aikaisiin ty\u00f6suhteisiin joten p\u00e4\u00e4tin hakea opiskelemaan<br \/>&#8211; hain ja p\u00e4\u00e4sin opiskelemaan vaatetusalaa Lemp\u00e4\u00e4l\u00e4ss\u00e4, olin luokk<\/span><span style=\"font-family:arial;\">ani vanhin joten kai minusta tuli jonkinlainen \u00e4itihahmo, olin kuuluisa siit\u00e4 ett\u00e4 mulla oli aina kaikki ty\u00f6v\u00e4lineet mukana koulussa. Mit\u00e4 multa ei l\u00f6ytynyt sit\u00e4 ei tarvittu.<br \/>&#8211; olin blondi ja k\u00e4ytin mm. leopardikuvioista sifonkihuivia pantana (kuvatodiste)<br \/>&#8211; k\u00e4ytin aina housuja, en omistanut hameita mutta taisi mulla olla yksi leopardi-kuvioinen mustavalkoinen satiinimekko (lyhyt sellainen), k\u00e4ytin kes\u00e4isin my\u00f6s paljon py\u00f6r\u00e4ilyshortseja<br \/>&#8211; p\u00e4\u00e4s\u00e4\u00e4nt\u00f6isesti pukeuduin kirppisvaatteisiin ja omiin tekeleisiin<br \/>&#8211; lemmikkin\u00e4 minulla oli kaksi kissaa<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_7ICt0n5OGYg\/SUdmg4Mh7LI\/AAAAAAAAAsk\/nsF6-nULUho\/s1600-h\/omakuva1998.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 280px;\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_7ICt0n5OGYg\/SUdmg4Mh7LI\/AAAAAAAAAsk\/nsF6-nULUho\/s320\/omakuva1998.jpg?w=1000\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280301803141983410\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-family:georgia;\"><span style=\"font-size:85%;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\"><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">1999<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:georgia;\"><span style=\"font-size:85%;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\"><span style=\"font-style: italic;\"><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-family:arial;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\"><br \/>Viisi vuotta sitten (2003)<\/span><br \/>&#8211; olin paria vuotta aiemmin valmistunut vaatetusalan artesaan<\/span><span style=\"font-family:arial;\">iksi<br \/>&#8211; olin pikkuhiljaa paranemassa burnoutista ja keskivaikeasta masennuksesta mutta l\u00e4\u00e4kityksen aiheuttamat 20 ylim\u00e4\u00e4r\u00e4ist\u00e4 kiloa eiv\u00e4t olleet viel\u00e4k\u00e4\u00e4n l\u00e4hteneet pois<br \/>&#8211; olin oman alan t\u00f6iss\u00e4 h\u00e4\u00e4pukuliikkeess\u00e4 jossa joskus iltaisin sovittelin huvikseni tiaroita ja h\u00e4\u00e4pukuja (kuvatodiste)<br \/>&#8211; asuin yhdess\u00e4 miehen kanssa joka oli samanpituinen kuin min\u00e4<br \/>&#8211; olin brunetti ja mummoni inhosi sit\u00e4 v\u00e4ri\u00e4<br \/>&#8211; k\u00e4ytin kapeaolkaimisia trikootoppeja ja suoria housuja<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:arial;\">&#8211; lemmikkin\u00e4 kaksi kissaa<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_7ICt0n5OGYg\/SUdg8r1uNwI\/AAAAAAAAAsc\/hXyS3Y74fgk\/s1600-h\/Morsian2.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_7ICt0n5OGYg\/SUdg8r1uNwI\/AAAAAAAAAsc\/hXyS3Y74fgk\/s320\/Morsian2.jpg?w=1000\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280295683791664898\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-family:georgia;\"><span style=\"font-size:85%;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\"><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">2003<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:georgia;\"><span style=\"font-size:85%;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\"><span style=\"font-style: italic;\"><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-family:arial;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\"><br \/>Kolme vuotta sitten (2005)<\/span><br \/>&#8211; olin ehtinyt hankkia jo toisenkin ammatin jossa p\u00e4\u00e4sin l\u00e4\u00e4ppim\u00e4\u00e4n ihmisten naamoja erilaisten v\u00e4rillisten aineiden kanssa<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:arial;\">&#8211; asuin edelleen yhdess\u00e4 samanpituisen miehen kanssa<br \/>&#8211; olin t\u00f6iss\u00e4 kirkkotekstiilej\u00e4 ja pappien virka-asuja valmistavassa ompelimossa ja anoppikokelaani oli t\u00f6iss\u00e4 samassa paikassa<br \/>&#8211; tulin hyvin toimeen anoppini kanssa, teimme yhdess\u00e4 shoppailukierroksia kaupungilla<br \/>&#8211; koin paineita perheen perustamisesta, mies halusi lapsia, min\u00e4 en ollut asiasta niink\u00e4\u00e4n varma<br \/>&#8211; olin edelleen brunetti, joskus vaaleilla raidoilla (kuvatodiste), joskus punaisilla<br \/>&#8211; k\u00e4ytin trikootoppeja jotka haisivat pesun j\u00e4lkeen omituisen pahalle<br \/>&#8211; lemmikkin\u00e4 yksi kissa<br \/><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_7ICt0n5OGYg\/SUdnOlbu1tI\/AAAAAAAAAss\/lhP-cNd3VSQ\/s1600-h\/omakuva2005.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_7ICt0n5OGYg\/SUdnOlbu1tI\/AAAAAAAAAss\/lhP-cNd3VSQ\/s320\/omakuva2005.jpg?w=1000\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280302588379453138\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-family:georgia;\"><span style=\"font-size:85%;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\"><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">2005<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-family:arial;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\"><br \/>Vuosi sitten (2007)<\/span><br \/>&#8211; asuin vaihteen vuoksi yksin\u00e4ni<br \/>&#8211; alkuvuodesta olin viel\u00e4 t\u00f6iss\u00e4 verholiikkeess\u00e4 mutta vaihdoin helmikuussa takaisin entiseen ty\u00f6paikkaani h\u00e4\u00e4pukuliikkeeseen<br \/>&#8211; seurustelin jo nykyisen is\u00e4nn\u00e4n, englantilaisen minua 9 vuotta vanhe<\/span><span style=\"font-family:arial;\">mman herrasmiehen kanssa<br \/>&#8211; el\u00e4m\u00e4 oli alituista reissaamista kahden asunnon v\u00e4lill\u00e4 mutta is\u00e4nt\u00e4 ei halunnut muuttaa minun asuntooni enk\u00e4 min\u00e4 h\u00e4nen<br \/>&#8211; menetin viimeisen isovanhempani, \u00e4idin \u00e4idin<br \/>&#8211; olin edelleen brunetti<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">T\u00e4h\u00e4n asti vuonna 2008<\/span><br \/>&#8211; olin alkuvuoden t\u00f6iss\u00e4 h\u00e4\u00e4pukuliikkeess\u00e4 ja melkein sain aikaiseksi u<\/span><span style=\"font-family:arial;\">uden burnoutin, ty\u00f6suhteen p\u00e4\u00e4tytty\u00e4 p\u00e4\u00e4tin alkaa yksityisyritt\u00e4j\u00e4ksi<br \/>&#8211; menetin is\u00e4ni \u00e4killisesti huhtikuussa, joskin pitk\u00e4n sairauden johdosta<br \/>&#8211; seurustelen edelleen englantilaisen herrasmiehen kanssa, mun kamat on pikkuhiljaa alkaneet siirty\u00e4 sen k\u00e4mpp\u00e4\u00e4n, vannon etten ole niit\u00e4 sinne raahannut, niill\u00e4 on varmana jalat ja ne on k\u00e4velly sinne ite.<br \/>&#8211; p\u00e4\u00e4tin aloittaa muotibloggaamisen hein\u00e4kuussa, vannottuani sit\u00e4 ennen ett\u00e4 en ainakaan ikin\u00e4 ala bloggaamaan<br \/>&#8211; olen p\u00e4\u00e4asiassa mustahiuksinen joskin useimmiten se ehtii haaleta <\/span><span style=\"font-family:arial;\">brunetiksi ennen seuraavaa v\u00e4rj\u00e4yst\u00e4<br \/>&#8211; vuosi on ollut raskaampi kuin ikin\u00e4 ennen, niin fyysisesti kuin henkisestikin<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">Eilen<\/span><br \/>&#8211; v\u00e4h\u00e4n ompelua, pyykinpesua ja ty\u00f6huoneen siivousta<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:arial;\">&#8211; k\u00e4vin kirppiksell\u00e4 ja etsim\u00e4ss\u00e4 mustia joulukoristeita (joita l\u00f6ysinkin)<br \/>&#8211; hain is\u00e4nn\u00e4n t\u00f6ist\u00e4 jonka j\u00e4lkeen noudimme l\u00e4pp\u00e4rin kuljetusfirmalta koska se oli korjattavana jo kolmatta kertaa kolmen kuukauden aikana eik\u00e4 se n\u00e4emm\u00e4 viel\u00e4k\u00e4\u00e4n ole kunnossa<br \/>&#8211; ennustin ett\u00e4 joku p\u00e4\u00e4see hengest\u00e4\u00e4n (kts. edellinen kohta)<br \/>&#8211; hermostuin sekaiseen k\u00e4mpp\u00e4\u00e4n ja k\u00e4rsin p\u00e4\u00e4ns\u00e4ryst\u00e4<br \/>&#8211; leivoin joulutorttuja (siis sulatin taikinan, leikkelin ja taittelin, voitelin kananmunalla, t\u00f6rkk\u00e4sin luumuhillot sekaan ja uuni hoiti loput)<br \/>&#8211; koristelin k\u00e4mpp\u00e4\u00e4 joulukuntoon<br \/>&#8211; l\u00f6ysin harmaan hiuksen kuontalostani<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:arial;\">&#8211; katselin vesi kielell\u00e4 Gordon Ramseyn f-wordia ja nauroin James May&#8217;lle<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">T\u00e4n\u00e4\u00e4n<\/span><br \/>&#8211; jumitan edelleen <a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_7ICt0n5OGYg\/ST5ELLR0TtI\/AAAAAAAAAq0\/hmhUmaW1UOE\/s1600-h\/aristokraatti2.jpg\">turkoosi-ruskeassa hameessa<\/a> ja kikkurasaparoissa<br \/>&#8211; v\u00e4h\u00e4n ompelua, bloggausta, pyykinpesua ja ty\u00f6huoneen siivousta<br \/>&#8211; haen is\u00e4nn\u00e4n t\u00f6ist\u00e4 ja kiirehdin takaisin ty\u00f6huoneelle asiakastapaamiseen (siit\u00e4 ehk\u00e4 my\u00f6hemmin lis\u00e4\u00e4 =)<br \/>&#8211; teemme is\u00e4nn\u00e4n kanssa englantilaista ruokaa: englantilaisia nakkeja (n<\/span><span style=\"font-family:arial;\">\u00e4it\u00e4 ei oikeasti saa Suomesta mutta saksalaiset bratwurstit ovat l\u00e4hes samanlaisia), paistettuja kananmunia (valuva keltuainen) ja uppopaistettuja ranskalaisia (chips, ei fries)<br \/>&#8211; ehk\u00e4 jatkan k\u00e4mp\u00e4n joulusiivousta, ehk\u00e4 en<br \/>&#8211; toivon ett\u00e4 olisi jo viikonloppu, is\u00e4nn\u00e4n joululoma alkaa perjantaina!<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">Huomenna<\/span><br \/>&#8211; vien aamulla is\u00e4nn\u00e4n <s>t\u00f6ihin niinkuin aina<\/s> selk\u00e4l\u00e4\u00e4k\u00e4riin<br \/>&#8211; menen kaverin kanssa kirppikselle ja varmaan my\u00f6s kahveelle<br \/>&#8211; toivottavasti jatkan ompelua, luultavasti en<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:arial;\">&#8211; paketoin is\u00e4nn\u00e4n joululahjat<br \/>&#8211; toivon ett\u00e4 olisi jo joulu ja saisi kinkkua, rosollia ja graavilohta<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">Ensi vuonna<\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family:arial;\"><br \/>&#8211; olen edelleen yksityisyritt\u00e4j\u00e4 ja tienaan ihan kivasti tappamatta itse\u00e4ni samalla burnoutilla ja muilla yritt\u00e4jyyden pikku-sivuvaikutuksilla<br \/>&#8211; asun yhdess\u00e4 is\u00e4nn\u00e4n kanssa l\u00e4hell\u00e4 keskustaa, kivassa ja edullisessa k\u00e4mp\u00e4ss\u00e4  jossa on oma sauna<br \/>&#8211; p\u00e4\u00e4sen mukaan j\u00e4nnitt\u00e4viin uusiin projekteihin jotka edist\u00e4v\u00e4t ammattitaitoani ja uraani<br \/>&#8211; matkustamme is\u00e4nn\u00e4n kanssa Englantiin v\u00e4hint\u00e4\u00e4n kerran, mieluusti pari-kolme kertaa<br \/>&#8211; vaatekaappini alkaa hipomaan t\u00e4ydellisyytt\u00e4: ei turhia k\u00e4ytt\u00e4m\u00e4tt\u00e4 j\u00e4\u00e4vi\u00e4 rytkyj\u00e4, kaikki sopii yhteen kesken\u00e4\u00e4n, kaikki vaatteet istuvat t\u00e4ydellisesti ja mit\u00e4\u00e4n tarpeellista ei puutu<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">ENGLISH SUMMARY<\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family:arial;\"><br \/>This year is almost over so it&#8217;s nice to remember past for awhile. Let&#8217;s return in time when Evil Dressmaker was still young, pretty and wise, now I&#8217;m only wise.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">Ten years ago (1998)<\/span><br \/>&#8211; first time in my life I was living alone<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:arial;\">&#8211; I was dating man who was shorter than me<br \/>&#8211; I was studying cloth making and design<br \/>&#8211; I was blonde and I was using animal print scarf as head band<br \/>&#8211; I was mostly wearing clothes bought from flea market<br \/>&#8211; I had two cats<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_7ICt0n5OGYg\/SUeGYqum46I\/AAAAAAAAAs0\/gNsEo8v2Dnw\/s1600-h\/omakuvapeiliss%C3%A4.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_7ICt0n5OGYg\/SUeGYqum46I\/AAAAAAAAAs0\/gNsEo8v2Dnw\/s320\/omakuvapeiliss%C3%A4.jpg?w=1000\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280336846459954082\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-family:georgia;\"><span style=\"font-size:85%;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\"><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">2001<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:georgia;\"><span style=\"font-size:85%;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\"><span style=\"font-style: italic;\"><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-family:arial;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\"><br \/>Five years ago (2003)<\/span><br \/>&#8211; I was recovering from burn out and depression but 20 kilos of extra weight that I got hadn&#8217;t gone away yet<br \/>&#8211; I was working in wedding shop and in the evenings for fun I was trying wedding gowns on<br \/>&#8211; I was living with a man who was as tall as i<br \/>&#8211; I had two cats<br \/>&#8211; I was brunette and my granny hated that colour<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">Three years ago (2005)<\/span><br \/>&#8211; I had second profession as make up artist<br \/>&#8211; I was still living with same man<br \/>&#8211; I was at work making fabrics for church and priests work outfits<br \/>&#8211; my mother-in-law (sort of, I wasn&#8217;t married) was working in the same place<br \/>&#8211; I got along well with my mother-in-law<br \/>&#8211; I had enormous pressure about having babies<br \/>&#8211; I was till brunette, with blonde or red highlights<br \/>&#8211; I had one cat<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">Year ago (2007)<\/span><br \/>&#8211; I was living alone once again<br \/>&#8211; I was already dating my current bf, english gentleman who is 9 years older than I am<br \/>&#8211; I started the year working in curtain shop, but soon switched back to my old job in wedding shop<br \/>&#8211; I lost my last grandparent, moms mother<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">Happened so far in 2008<\/span><br \/>&#8211; still working in wedding shop and almost managed to get another burn out, when job ended there I became self employed<br \/>&#8211; I lost my dad suddenly in april, as a result of long illness<br \/>&#8211; still dating english gentleman<br \/>&#8211; decided to start blogging in july, after first making decision never to start blogging<br \/>&#8211; mostly I have black hair but usually it fades to brown before next dye<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">Yesterday<\/span><br \/>&#8211; little bit of sewing, washing clothes and cleaning my work space<br \/>&#8211; went to flea market and to shopping trying to find black christmas decoration (and found them)<br \/>&#8211; picked up bf from work, then we went to pick up laptop from delivery company when it arrived from repair, its been in repair already three times and still not working!!!<br \/>&#8211; threathened to kill someone (see above)<br \/>&#8211; was irritated about the mess and suffered head ache<br \/>&#8211; made christmas pastries and decorated apartment<br \/>&#8211; found gray hair<br \/>&#8211; was wathing Gordon Ramsay&#8217;s f-word and laughed at James May<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">Today<\/span><br \/>&#8211; still stuck with <a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_7ICt0n5OGYg\/ST5ELLR0TtI\/AAAAAAAAAq0\/hmhUmaW1UOE\/s1600-h\/aristokraatti2.jpg\">turquoise-brown skirt<\/a> and curly pigtails<br \/>&#8211; some sewing, blogging, laundry and cleaning the work space<br \/>&#8211; picking up bf from work and hurrying back to work to meet customer<br \/>&#8211; making english food with bf: english sausages, runny fried eggs and chips<br \/>&#8211; maybe cleaning apartment, maybe not<br \/>&#8211; hoping that it would be weekend already, bf&#8217;s christmas leave starts on friday<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">Tomorrow<\/span><br \/>&#8211; taking bf <s>to work as usual<\/s> to see the doctor because of back ache<br \/>&#8211; going to flea market with my friend, and propably also for coffee<br \/>&#8211; hopefully continue sewing, propably not<br \/>&#8211; wrapping up boyfriends presents<br \/>&#8211; hope it would be christmas already<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);\">Next year<\/span><br \/>&#8211; still self employed and making pretty good money without dying on burn out or other problems caused by stress<br \/>&#8211; living with my bf, close to downtown, in cheap and pretty apartment with own private sauna<br \/>&#8211; 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