Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I love robots
And Weldbond glue.
It just didn't seem worth it. Instead, I worked the whole day on a robot for my husband. (When I get my camera back, I'll be sure to post a picture of the masterpiece. Spoiler alert: It includes a bobble-head and a striking resemblance to the man himself.)
My quietness on the blog front in general can most likely be linked to a redirection of my rather limited creative energy. My recurrent workshop visits over the past several, consecutive days have allowed my "nearly completed" robot table to reach an all-time-high of seven! This small, newly established township includes, but is not limited to, a robot rescue dog who wants to be a St. Bernard when he grows up, a newly refurbished mother and daughter duo, a ballerina/jewelry box, and a robot rocket ship.
Hazy ideas of bathtub robot, horse bot, and working robot lamp are simmering and hope to join the flourishing community before long.

(Fun Fact: In one season, a single female rabbit can produce as many as 800 children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren.)
So I shouldn't feel bad when my dogs take out a rabbit in our back yard?
ReplyDeleteAs long as it's not a robot, I'm okay with it. 1 down, 799 to go . . .
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