The bottom hem is a nightmare. I had adjusted it for my mother's particular contours, and it just hangs all wrong on me. She carries all her weight in the front, and has no butt, where as my weight is more evenly distrubted, and I certainly have got back.
The thing looks like it has a train in the front, instead of the back. Singularly unattractive.
The hell with it, I don't have time to rip out the whole hem.. I still have my red Russian dress and my chiton, as well as my red and my blue Viking dresses. I think I can get through a week at Pennsic.
I'm going to go brush my teeth and go to bed.