F#@&***%$#K!
Yesterday, I left the vaguely plane-like lump in its plastic bag and pretended it didn't exist. I would walk past it and glance down at it sitting on the floor, but really, it didn't exist. I even had to shift it a couple of times to get at my drum carder and such. I was gleefully working on those kind of projects that I do when other deadlines are not pressing.
What's this plastic bag with the strange red version of Droopy Dawg in it? Huh? Never seen it before...
This morning I sent an email to David at Lion Brand admitting defeat. I like to think that I could have done it had my heart been in it more, but maybe that isn't even true. There was a good reason why I asked Sono to make the pigeons and taxis for the window. Rendering three dimensional objects in crochet just isn't my thing. The sooner I admit this simple fact, the happier we all can be. Indeed, after I sent off that email, I immediately felt much happier.
So very, very happy.
Because look what happens when you don't have to make a Droopy Dawg biplane:
Two-ply yarn from the indigo dyed fleece and some merino/bamboo fleece with lots of uncarded locks added in.
Single ply, thick and thin yarn from the madder dyed fleece.
I finally pinned up Shugen Sensei's samue to finish the alterations he requested about a month ago.
Pumpkin muffins for breakfast this morning, kids!
And for that extra clarity of mind (as if I need that now - ha!)...
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