Well, in classic 'me' fashion, I'm lured back by gossip and controversy.
I had, in truth, entirely forgotten that I was semi-keeping this web log until The Lark mentioned a drama on her own blog that set me to reading pages and pages of strangers', semi-strangers' and friend's writings. I don't entirely understand why this mode of writing doesn't obsess me more, I think it may be something as simple as the fact that I am a little out of shape with regard to writing (among other things). I started re-working a letter for someone the other day and I accidentally turned it into a scholarly missive. Egads, the horror.
I did manage to make the hoops that so eluded me. The secret was a plumbing super-store and a patient clerk. The biggest problem after hurdling that obstacle was the expense and wrinkliness of tape. It's months since I made a hoop, though I still dance in rings of plastic.
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