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My day has shrunk.
PoTomek decided that he had had enough of walking to bed at 7 pm. He mentioned something (in his own way) that life is too short, and he is not going to waste time for sleep. Ambitious plans to spend time playing with gravity lost. Eyelids grew far too heavy. The child fell asleep by 8 pm. The next day in a row. Apparently nothing, and makes a lot of difference.
About 8 pm already feels so exhausted that the only thing I wanted to do was crawl under the covers and snore. Especially because the next day still begins at 6 am.
I would like to, but ...
That is not possible.
Loom screams.
Screams very loudly. I'm telling you. Screamed so loudly that in the end I applied the new warp. I had to. My baby slept. What would I do if the scream woke him?
I am still in two colors. Pretty?
Of course, that nice (yes, I'm modest), but problematic. I have a long warp. I tried to wind it myself, but I still have underdeveloped technique. The tension of the moment makes me trouble. But I will not give up. Scarf for the winter should be. I mean for the winter I should finish it. I hope ...
I'm not finished yet (I'm far from the end, as is to be more than 60 inch in length), and already overtook me desire a light modification pattern. Did I ever will complete all the ideas?
Head! Head! Slow down. The hands can not keep up.
And you know what? I have an idea. It hurt me a little that my loom is only 60 cm (24 inch) wide. But I found a solution. if conditions are favorable, I'll check it before the end of this year. For now, let me not reveal the details. How will check, test and found to be ok - I will write more. I promise.
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Another approach to the loom.
Another approach to the two color thread. Looks interesting, right?
I think that I should write a few words of explanation.
Silence crept on the blog. The original blog, I managed to stay alive, but here ... I was close to give up. In my life happened a lot of difficult things - my father died. In November 2014 he got a diagnosis - lung cancer and
died on 26/02/2015. In that time
I had a problem with a focus on the obligations. I neglected a lot of things.
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Learning crocheting alongside the active almost 18 months old baby is no small challenge. As soon as mother secretly trying to snatch a moment for yourself and getting a crochet hook - suddenly a child appears in front of mother (magic?). Worse if child do not appear, it's best to immediately put down the crochet hook and go on a scouting.
When the baby is awake - Silence is the enemy.
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Lately I`m spinning a bit.
I admit quite positive it goes.
It all started with reflection: "what can I do with these yarns leftovers lying in the corner?". I tried several times to get rid of it/ give away. Ended that most of them obediently returned to the carton and I kept repeating like a mantra "certainly I can still use it".
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There is no development without mistakes and failed experiments - you have to use something to learn, especially if you're the type who acts first, and then analyze what you should have done. Why seek the information, look for checked ways - you can still try to throw the open door.
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I went to the tango and the effect is what it is - dissatisfaction son.
Winter can not decide whether to show up to us, or not. Once students from nearby school play football for PE, and a few days later the same students were build snowmen (I regret I could not take pictures).
