At the suggestion of my family (well, parts of it anyway), this post again has no pictures. There's no way I know to do a photograph of a dream. At least, I think it was a dream -- maybe it was a nightmare. Anyway, I dreamed I tatted a salad. Yeah, a salad. A bowl on a plate, which looked like doilies stiffened to a fare-thee-well. The bowl was filled with chunks of green joined split rings representing lettuce, little bits of yellow lock chain for cheese, round red tomatoes slices with beads for seeds, round orange bits for carrot slices, and little round pearl onions. I know who to blame for the tomatoes and onions: Debbie Arnold at
DS9Designs. I guess the rest came from a sick mind, because I am not in the process of making a tatted salad. Really. I'm not. Maybe...
