I'm feeling a wave of nostalgia washing over me. From middle school, nonetheless, which was generally a time of hell, boredom, and suffering. Hehe, remember all of those safety pin crafts that randomly cropped up around 7th grade? I don't know why the safety pin was regarded as such an exciting medium then, I guess there was some thrilling element of danger... safe danger. BUT, this evening I had a rather entertaining time attempting to get all of those wee baby seed beads onto a clippable pin. I mean, really. It was an exercise in patience - especially when the beads would be contrary and just fling themselves off the metal spike to places unknown. I'm sure I'll be vacuuming miniature specks of silver out of my carpet until the next millennium. Something in which to look forward. |
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