
I didn't get the job. Don't really know why I thought I might. One would think that I would have learned by now.
The creative adventures of an artist as she and her husband remodel their home, raise two minions, work in theatre, and indulge in geek fandom... all while having MS.
I knew I could manage this. If this could be done (this woman deserves a medal or something)...I would be fine. Should I mention that my love decided to run away during all this? Yeah, off to the sanctuary of BestBuy. I did encounter a bit of yarn bizarrely placed. It was somehow twisted extra or something. I worked it in a place I thought that wouldn't be noticed. Can you see it?
So there it is. Proper one on the left repaired one on the right. If anyone notices anything...its a needle in the eye for them.
I am still plugging away on it. Charts 7 and 8 are done. I'm into the ruffles. I have a feeling that this will be finished in the car on the way to Maryland and blocked in the hotel room. Not really what I had planned. I had really thought I would have this one done. I've been doing my best, forsaking all other projects and aspects of my life. I think my husband resents the shawl. He told me tonight that after the wedding no more projects for a while. You think by now he would know better. oh well.