Chaining up, or, what I did last night

Is there anything I enjoy doing that doesn’t cause pain in my arms and hands?
No. No, there isn’t. 

Not even that.  What dirty minds you all have!
Thursday night I enforced silence and decided to start a silver chain. Take a zillion tiny rings and start attaching them together…it’s maddening and fiddly. I enjoyed it. Meditative in the same way that spinning is. The fleece kind of spinning, not the bike kind. The bike kind is also meditative, but in a different way. 
This is what I got before my body told me to knock it off–a few inches of double link sterling chain. Cool, right? Yes, that is the lid of a Tupperware salad bowl acting as a work tray.

 

 
In addition to the physical pain, I also get to have a crick in my neck and eye strain. The eye strain was partial resolved by remembering that I have this head lamp thingie of Dad’s that has magnifying lenses. 

So sexy. Really. Have you ever seen anything sexier, ever, in your whole life? 
You haven’t. It’s OK to just admit it. 
  

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