I've never met
Grace Tyler in real life, but I'm pretty sure if I ever did, we would be friends.
She has such nice ways of popping in and reminding me that somebody else is out there and interested in what I'm doing...
...or not doing, as the case may be.
My last post was, a
couple weeks ago, and yesterday Grace popped by the blog and asked:
Honestly, Grace? Nothing.
Ok, so maybe not nothing, nothing, but compared to the amazing things everybody else is producing these days, it's nothing.
(Seriously, if you are not a member of the Tatting group on Facebook, and you want to get a complex about all the amazing tatting going on out there, ask them to join...it's amazing. It's inspiring. And humbling. Mostly humbling.)
Excuses about as to my tatting patheticness...work, volunteer teaching,
presentations at a local college, dog, husband, cooking, laundry, yoga
(seriously, a major culprit--Ashtanga yoga is awesome, but amazingly physical, and practicing 2-3 times a week leaves me tired and SORE, especially in my shoulders, which just gets worse when I sit and tat for a long time...), even just going to bed is getting in my way. (One cannot sleep and tat at the same time, sadly.)
Mostly I just can't seem to get started...and then when I start, I have issues (like three rings in it's time to go to bed) or just don't like what I'm doing, or what I'm doing doesn't work.
For example:
This is half of a Lyn Morton patten, done in size 3 Lizbeth. I made two trefoils and have no desire to make any more. Size 3 is not for me, that's for sure.
So then last night I started this:
Someday, if I keep on, this will be the inner motif to Jon Yusoff's 'Quantiesque' Snowflake, a pattern I really like and want to tat...but maybe not in size 10 Lizbeth... (so why the heck did I load the shuttle all the way full of size 10 Lizbeth?!)
I've also started on another of the mignonette doilies that I keep making and giving away because they look so nice but they are are SUCH A PAIN IN THE BUTT to make when your rings won't close properly so you have to pull really hard hoping the thing will budge just a bit and instead the thread breaks...GAH!
I am, however, quite proud that the first 4 rows were all started and/or completed with split chains and single shuttle split rings, and I defy you to find them...I'm not sure I could even find them. Small victory.
And really, that's it. Pathetic, right?
Oh, and after successfully tatting around one bead, I haven't been able to do it again, and especially not around smaller beads. Bah.
So, grumpy Kristen doesn't have much to show for herself, except for amazing blog followers like Grace who remind me that even though I don't have much to show for myself, I do have people interested in not seeing what I haven't accomplished.
:)
KF