Today feels like an extension of the really busy day I had yesterday.These new threads got washed, sun-dried and re-wound during the game.
For no other reason than my arm got tired at thirteen, each one has thirteen+ yards of hand dyed Red Heart #10 crochet thread, mercerized cotton. I think it's the "mercerized" part that makes the dye take so easily. I learned not to poke or move these around too much one the dye was applied or colors got muddy but even the muddy ones are beauties.
I jumped off the cliff with getting my main website reorganized for a major project coming up. There's nothing more annoying than a website that is under construction, but this will have to do for a minute.
I also joined a local writing group. Push has come to shove so I had better get busy. Part of the agenda is getting up in front of a group of total strangers (with knives) and reading four pages of your work. My heart is in my throat just writing those words.
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The other writers have all been there, and may still be there. If they're not kind, screw 'em.
I don't think I'd trust "kind" for a minute. I'd like them to narrow their eyes at me and sit back in their chairs. Maybe mutter imprecations under their breath.
You are a true inspiration! I have been a closet writer for years, but never had the guts to actually own up to it in front of a group! I want to hear every juicy detail, in color!
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