This is what you get when you try to be good.
I have a pile of flat felt that I made waiting to become flowers and a growing herd of beads dying to be turned into jewelry. None of that can happen until I finish certain other obligations.
Phooey on obligations. Phooey I say.
Today may be made for my online classes, but the night will be made for felting (or assembly of already felty-goodness as the case may be)...
And it will be good...
2 comments:
ooh! so pretty! love the green and grey!
phooey phooey phooey i say!!!
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