holy smokes. holy smokes. i'm going nuts, but in a very calm manner. i'm hyper in my head.
let's see, i got up, took a shower, got food, etc. then i went off to my women in ministry class. and immediately following class, i headed for the weaving room. (around 3:15ish).
dunnn dunnn dunnnnnnnnnnh
i was there until about 10:30.
IT WAS AWFUL. how stupid was i. how stupid was i.
i did take a couple breaks. around 4:30 i sat at the desk in the room and ate some chips i had from my lunch (cheddar cheese & sour cream). around 7:30 i was lagging behind in my weavage and there was some rumbly in my tumbly, so melissa jo and i axed prof kwok (who was in rare form tonight) if we could dash off to wildcat for some grub. so we did. we ate some foodage, then decided it might be nice if we stopped at mcconn and got kwok a latte. so we did. then we went back to the weaving room and gave him his latte. he just looked at us funny, said thanks, and then set it aside. i didnt watch too closely, but i dont remember seeing him drink from it ever. ungrateful art profs.......gosh.
we discussed our next couple of projects....melissa and i are both going to start rugs (i picked out some sweet yarns today, i'm psyched.) somehow the subject of quilting came up, and rather quickly kwok asked if we wanted to learn to quilt "YESSSS!!!!" so now we're going to have a quilting bee with prof kwok. we're super psyched. i might even buy a sewing machine just for the occassion. i told kwok that and he got very animated, made sure i wouldn't consider buying the $95 special at walmart (the brothers brand) because it was a piece of crap. i should spend the extra money and get a $130 model. i told him i'd plan on it.
i kept weaving and weaving. weaving and weaving. the last 5 inches were excruciating. i almost cried. melissa jo was lost, she cut her finger off with some scissors and decided weaving was out of the question due to the massive blood loss. i bid her adieu. but i kept on. kept weaving on. into the night.
and then i finished cut it off and went to see meres, who'd just burned out some powerbox thingy and her photo shoot was over.
and now i'm here, stuck in my room coz ryan tarrow's out in the living room and we dont go out there when he's here.
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Yeah, I was gonna go downstairs. Then I thought it would be best to stay up here.
-Heather
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