They’re Baaa-ack.
I came home from running errands Tuesday to find the next door neighbors parked in the spot I’d left next to our garage. Yesterday The Prof told me he’d spotted the neighbors outside late at night with a small black puppy, trying to get it to attend to its business. I quipped to The Prof that one of these days I’m going to come home and find they’ve built a doghouse in the parking spot.
I’m continuing to work on the encased poked flower bead technique, and while I think I’ve gotten pretty good at identifying what I’m doing wrong, I still haven’t found out how to do it right. I found a tutorial on Etsy tht explains how to do the beads, and contacted the artist who wrote the tutorial to confirm that her technique was appropriate for the rather basic equipment I’m using. She confirmed it was, so I went ahead and bought the tutorial. I’m hoping it shows up soon, as I’ve been working on this off-and-on for nearly three months and am starting to get frustrated.
Speaking of frustrated, I’ve been wearing the Spica wrist brace for more than three weeeks now with no improvement; since I was told this should clear up in two weeks I’m thinking that maybe I need to go to the next step. I really don’t want a cortisone injection, but I’m not seeing any way around it at this point. Bummer
oh no. a puppy is now involved… he/she is probably very cute and will melt whatever hardness you’ll have over the parking situation.
they’re playing dirty now. ;-P
ps. the bots are putting me in the top ten! ’cause, really, i only have like 2 readers…hehehe