Either my taste buds have lost some sensitivity over the years, or I've acquired new and disturbing tastes; methylene blue doesn't seem quite as awful as it used to. That still doesn't excuse my managing to stain the bathroom wall with it, but you can't have everything.
I finished the pants before the deadline -- go me! Obviously, I immediately started slacking off and so didn't start cutting out any more pieces, which means that I most certainly will not be doing any sewing before Thursday, unless it's hemming my pretty gray slacks.