This morning I rinsed the veils I dyed yesterday. The beautiful, warm, sunny weather we had been having is gone. It's foggy and cold out this morning PLUS...the cedar wax wings are back and sitting in the trees over my clotheslines. I would like to use them today but the birds eat the purple berries and poop all over the place which has on more than one occasion ruined some fabric hanging on the line. In fact, that purple velvet I dyed earlier? They got hit! Fortunately, the berry poo matched perfectly. All I had to do was lightly scrub the chunks off and we were back in the game. Can you believe it???!!!
Here is a pic of one veil hanging to dry in the studio.

Three more to dry........ I believe this is where the rubber meets the road.... This is what separates the casual "sunny day dyers" from the "nothing can stop me dye hards"...you've gotta see my floor....
Indoor dyeing is not for the feint of heart. Messes happen. You've gotta go with the flow and if dye rolls off a piece on the way to the sinks, you throw down a rag and get it later. Or not. Can you handle it? Can you live like this? Many cannot. The worst is what happens to your body...
Only about 5-10 specks of dye on my feet today. I got off easy. I DO have rubber boots and I DO have rubber gardening clogs that I wear when I know I am going to get hip deep into it. So why didn't I wear them? It's an organizational problem. :-)
I'm off to see a college chum and will be back at it Monday. Have a nice, dry, clean weekend everyone!