And you reply, "Let me cut it for you."
Or say you need to think of a birthday present for someone. You think no further, and say to yourself, "I'll just make a them a blanket!"
I dream about the day when I don't just say, but can actually do these things.
That's why I'm starting this project. All my life, I've always been the sister who's "not-too-good-with-the-hands." A running joke amongst my two sisters and I. I'll be trying to make a bracelet with them, and my older sister Mary will take over saying, "Not too good with the hands, eh?"
It's endearing up to a point. And after I cross that point, I just look completely helpless. And no one want to pity a helpless twenty-four-and-a-half year old, do they? It's time I learn how to do some shit.
Here's what I have on the agenda to learn:
--Change a tire
--Check my oil
--Braid hair
--Make a blanket
--Hem paints
--Paint a picture
--Bake a beautiful and delicious cake
--Cook a complex meal for three
--Wrap a present really well
I'd like to tie in some research and some interviews with each one. Say, if I change a tire, look up some fun facts about GoodYear. Or say if I go to Black Beauty Salon to learn how to make cornrows, do a simultaneous profile on the hairdresser.
The thing is, when people ask if I know how to do something, I want to respond with a big, fat YES, instead of looking at them with a question mark shaped face. I want to be a Renaissance woman. Someone you can rely on to do something, someone who will surprise you because they know how to do so freakin' much!
Time to go there.
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