Isn't it lovely?
I thought about it all day long and decided I had to make one. If there's one thing in plenty at my parent's house, it's old lumber and mason jars.
First, a few things you should know about me:
1. I worked in a hardware store for almost 5 years. I did not get hired due to my construction skills. I mean, I know which end of a hammer to use and how to insert a drill bit and lots of other things, but it's not exactly second nature to me.
2. I hate planning projects. All the instructional blogs I read say "here are the tools you'll need" and have them all laid out neatly on a tray:
3. I don't live at home anymore, and to add to the un-familiarity that comes with being out of there for a few years, my parents are remodeling and everything that used to be on the first floor is now in the basement, so I don't know where anything is
times two.
Whatevs, I still wanted a floating vase.
I wandered around our old shed for a while looking for the materials I would need, which consisted of 1. a piece of wood 2. wire and 3. mason jar. 2 and 3 presented themselves quickly, but the lumber was harder to come by. Finally I found a piece that was weathered just enough to make it pretty, but was still strong and not entirely crumbly. After sawing off a piece with a pruning saw
(NOT THE SAME THING AS A REGULAR SAW. I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN THEN HOW THE REST OF MY PROJECT WAS GOING TO GO) I took it inside and went to the basement to find my tools.
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When she wasn't following me to the top of the basement stairs to make sure I was okay, she was lying here. See how worried she looks? |
I came back up with a set of hex keys, a ball pein hammer, wire cutters, and pliers. My plan was to make the holes by hammering in a nail, and then pulling the nail out.
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Proximity of hammer (not ball-pein) to clean glassware. |
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Proximity of clean glassware to my workspace. |
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@#%!*! screw. See the two nails there? |
Here's the part where I called my brother and asked him if he knew were mom keeps her drill. He said "I think it's under the back deck." Really? After another few confusing minutes I realized he thought I was asking where she kept the grill. So not helpful.
Eventually the two nails and screw did the trick. Sorta.
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The left side hole still was not all the way through the board. |
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Last ditch effort. Hex key for the victory. |
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Light! |
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Almost there! Time to pick the flowers. |
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Have you ever seen a prettier, more perfect zinnia? |
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Didn't pick this, but it's gawjus. |
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In my mind, zinnias are the perfect summer flower.
They're hearty and bright and beautiful, and you can play the "he loves me, he loves me not" game
forever. |
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A friend of mine got attacked by a crazy cat when we were younger and she had to get shots in her butt for a long time. But I guess that was rabies, not tetanus. But still. |
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Finished product! I haven't added the wire at the top to hang it, but I'm really happy with how it turned out.
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Can you see the slightly worried look in my eyes where I'm thinking "maybe I'll get tetanus!" |
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