Sig Wynne-Evans got my beads! Go read
her blog post about it - she's nervous, isn't that cute! Seriously, I know she will do something wonderful with them, one way or another. I'm thinking I should have sent her one of my bails after all though, as I don't think she had any idea how big my bead was when she told me she was going to do some bead-weaving around it. Hmn....
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Well, now we wait. Until February 26th, when we have the big reveal party. Speaking of deadlines, I'd better get going on MY bead soup! Ernie the fish is waiting for a brilliant idea to come along...
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