One detail...
Aug. 22nd, 2007 12:29 pmThere is one detail that I simply do not know how I'm going to deal with. The broom.
Before the hand-fasting last year, I asked Wabi (the wonderful basket-maker and henna artist who is married to Clayton, the wonderful blacksmith at both OKRF and White Hart) if she would make me a broom. She did; it's handmade and lovingly woven with gemstones inlaid in the handle and she was very proud of it.
It got lost in the mail. We used Charles' and Di's broom that Di generously brought up for the hand-fasting, decorated with flowers.
Wabi got the broom back, it was delivered to her in April. It was broken. At OKRF she told me and said, "If you still want it, I'll see if I can repair it." I said, "OF COURSE, I still want it!" But she forgot to bring it to White Hart. *sigh* I said I'd come and see her to pick it up; believe they live near Muskogee somewhere.
I don't have time to go see her or to pick it up. It breaks my heart, but I just don't. I don't know quite how I'll get all this sewing done; when you accomplish miracles routinely, the people around you come to expect it and to think nothing of it and expect more. Yes, I've done this to myself.
Poo.
Before the hand-fasting last year, I asked Wabi (the wonderful basket-maker and henna artist who is married to Clayton, the wonderful blacksmith at both OKRF and White Hart) if she would make me a broom. She did; it's handmade and lovingly woven with gemstones inlaid in the handle and she was very proud of it.
It got lost in the mail. We used Charles' and Di's broom that Di generously brought up for the hand-fasting, decorated with flowers.
Wabi got the broom back, it was delivered to her in April. It was broken. At OKRF she told me and said, "If you still want it, I'll see if I can repair it." I said, "OF COURSE, I still want it!" But she forgot to bring it to White Hart. *sigh* I said I'd come and see her to pick it up; believe they live near Muskogee somewhere.
I don't have time to go see her or to pick it up. It breaks my heart, but I just don't. I don't know quite how I'll get all this sewing done; when you accomplish miracles routinely, the people around you come to expect it and to think nothing of it and expect more. Yes, I've done this to myself.
Poo.
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Date: 2007-08-22 05:59 pm (UTC)But if you guys could accomplish that bit of impossibility for me, that would be awesome.
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Date: 2007-08-22 07:01 pm (UTC)I'd pretty much given up on getting this taken care of...not a huge deal in the whole scheme of things but something that will make it an even happier event.
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Date: 2007-08-30 01:03 am (UTC)(I come down US 169 all the way from Coffeyville.)
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