It was really fun, except that my corset nearly killed me : I'm not kidding, I nearly fainted in the metro that brought me home, and I nearly puke my fabulous japanese dinner. I'm out of this torture instrument, my back is swolen, and I can't lie on it, even after having been out of the damn thing for more than 3/4 of an hour. It was the swan song for this corset, I'm asking divorce ! February (nd probably march too) will be the underwear month : new 19th corset, finish 18th stays, begin 1830 stays, and make a hadnfull of new shift for every era (I manage to lose al my shifts !).