So, somehow I managed to cut the grey strips about an inch too short. Oops. And then when I did the bottom seam, I forgot to use a stitch that has a little give, so it hugs my hip in a slightly uncomfortable way, but if I try to take it back apart I won’t be able to get something remotely usable out of it. I stole that shirt literally off Tom’s back this morning. “Babe. That shirt has a huge hole in the armpit, I’m making a tank top out of it.”
It’s really cute!