. . . for desperate measures.
I was truly desperate, pulling out my hair; couldn't see anything; talking with the little holes to stop hiding from me; the lights weren't helping when hubby came with the brainwave. "why don't you use your headlight?"
So off I went in search of my camping head-light - hey, it couldn't hurt, could it?
Okay - stop laughing already!! I might have looked like a crazy person but it DID do the job. And will be doing it in the future until I can afford (and/or find) the right kind of lamp. I was totally amazed at the difference . . . I have been making it difficult for myself for no reason . . .
What a difference a little light made! As you can see the little flowers in the angel's hair is taking shape. I am very happy with my progress this weekend.
Quote: Madness takes its toll. Please have exact change. ~Author Unknown