Thursday, August 2, 2012
Guest Blogger Me, Tessie!
I went to Casey this morning and begged her to make me a rug for under the loom to keep my toes toasty when I weave.
She totally ignored me. She is cleaning kitchen cupboards this morning. Silly woman!
Doesn't she know that, if you don't clean them for a while, all kinds of useful things grow there in the dark. Mine have toadstools way in the back, a few cool green winged beetles and lots of fuzzy, furry stuff that looks like grey moss....I am not exactly sure what is there now. I think that Cordelia cleaned(very bad thing to do) right after she moved into the town house. I refuse to live in her house anymore, it is way to clean and orderly...I may have to put a spell on her and make her trade back.
Anyway, I kept begging Casey for a rug. She told me to go away. I begged again and she threw a box of cereal at my head...And I don't even like cereal!
So....I decided to take matters into my own hands. If the photos aren't up to par, Zar took them.
Oh! I just bounced up and saw a squirrel in the yard, eating apples. Cool. Now I know why Casey likes to look out the window by the computer.
Back to the story. I did make Casey cut me a piece of non-woven interfacing and carry out the bunka box. I like saying that. Bunka box bunka box bunka box...And she had to get out the books, but I did the rest all by myself....With Zar's help.
I really didn't need the books after all. I made up the pattern myself.
First, with a permanent pen, I drew the outlines of the design that I wanted to put on the rug.
OK. So there are a few misplaced lines....Who cares? They are going to get covered up anyway.