After a night filled with nightmares about improperly held tools, and being chased by spools of wire*, Something worked it’s way into my bruised brain.
Why didn’t any of my friends TELL ME??? Why didn’t Someone say “Yo, BeadHoor, that just ain’t right!” My faith in Beaders is shaken. I need another nice lie-down.
(*see previous post “I apologize” for the full story)