I would like...
Apr. 28th, 2010 03:50 pmA mimosa as big as my head. Refillable, please.
Some classes in stained glass, complete with kiln privileges. Ditto ceramics, and please have a wheel that works.
A place to lay out fabric and patterns that I don't have to walk on later because I always lose pins in the process and guess how I find them later. No, really. Guess.
A place to take all of my dolls out of storage and display them. This hasn't existed since I was 12. When I was expected to put my dolls aside and grow up, I tossed Life the figure and kept them. But they've been in storage almost as long as that decision. *sigh* (People would probably be shocked at my fashion design skills - I had to make all the clothes for the dolls, sometimes even the dolls themselves - and sometimes, even out of toliet paper and paper towels. Missed my calling much? Hey, I like eating.)
Even the ones I made myself when the house burned down when I was 13. Out of torn sheets we were using for rags, faces colored in with colored pencils I dipped in water.
Someone with patience enough to practice sign language with me. I literally sit on my hands when in the presence of a deaf person. I am THAT bad. And if you know how much I love words and being able to express them properly, you know the shame that brings me. I can't talk to you. And I can't even say how sorry I am about it.
I'd like a few more days off. I don't need many. Just, perhaps one a month or so.
Think I'll go get some chocolate before I go home. That, I can have.
Some classes in stained glass, complete with kiln privileges. Ditto ceramics, and please have a wheel that works.
A place to lay out fabric and patterns that I don't have to walk on later because I always lose pins in the process and guess how I find them later. No, really. Guess.
A place to take all of my dolls out of storage and display them. This hasn't existed since I was 12. When I was expected to put my dolls aside and grow up, I tossed Life the figure and kept them. But they've been in storage almost as long as that decision. *sigh* (People would probably be shocked at my fashion design skills - I had to make all the clothes for the dolls, sometimes even the dolls themselves - and sometimes, even out of toliet paper and paper towels. Missed my calling much? Hey, I like eating.)
Even the ones I made myself when the house burned down when I was 13. Out of torn sheets we were using for rags, faces colored in with colored pencils I dipped in water.
Someone with patience enough to practice sign language with me. I literally sit on my hands when in the presence of a deaf person. I am THAT bad. And if you know how much I love words and being able to express them properly, you know the shame that brings me. I can't talk to you. And I can't even say how sorry I am about it.
I'd like a few more days off. I don't need many. Just, perhaps one a month or so.
Think I'll go get some chocolate before I go home. That, I can have.
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Date: 2010-04-28 10:59 pm (UTC)IIRC my mum stuck a couple more magnets to one of her yardsticks and would "sweep" the floor vs. pins the easy way when she cleaned up the pattern stuff. Also meant she could hang the yardstick off of a metal cabinet convenient to hand. Also convenient vs. fishing metal things out from behind furniture.
And I'm going to actually do what I meant to when I got up this morning, and sketch some designs for things that I'll never make. At last that way I'll have the designs and the mental exercise.
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Date: 2010-04-28 11:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-28 11:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-29 04:31 am (UTC)