Haven't had it for quite some time. I came close. Handled the linen. Played with thread. Rearranged my needles. Organized charts. Aaaaaaalmost there. Then I couldn't see clearly. Light sources would make me squint or close completely. And then ….. medication set my eyeballs on fire. But after it stopped, they stayed open most of the day. Similasan and Refresh Repair drops were the ones out of fifteen that soothed. As long as the lamp is over the work and not over my shoulder, I don't squint as much.
And then there was a visit with Valerie and Kay in the barn. https://youtu.be/Iq_fsQ6wUSc or https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Iq_fsQ6wUSc
I am still amazed at the large projects she has stitched over one thread. They are remarkable. And almost all on lighter linen which I never used. Her colonial decorating makes them all the more appealing. And my itch became more intense. She mentioned her Dazor lamp, the circline model that I have. I did not know you can add another lens for additional magnification, and the arm is positioned above your work which I can handle. I have the huge heavy base but the arm can be removed and attached to a table. Time to get it out of the closet.
And then, yesterday, I received a package from a friend I've never met in person. As I opened the box and saw the size of the item, it appeared to be a Cadbury or Moser Ross chocolate. I unrolled the tissue, my jaw dropped. I can't tell you how much gel I needed to rehydrate my mouth because it just would not shut. I have never received a gift that was so much a part of the person that bestowed it. The expertise, the time, the materials, the finishing, I just can't explain how it has touched me. And of course I can't cry, I have no tears! But I have my drops that will soothe the pain so I allowed myself the emotion, while hosing the eyeballs down with the dropper. After the shock wore off, I washed my hands and carefully held it, felt it, and studied it. I did that again this morning and will do it several more times today. The stitches, the history, the maker, the gesture ….. the itch was in need of hydrocortisone.
So today, I am yanking linen. I don't know what it will be. I don't care if I want to keep it for display. I don't care if it's large or small. I just need to do it. In between squirting my drops and gels while dodging the light.
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