It was too late, too dark, and too tiny a bead for me to worry about at that moment (although you will note that I took time to document my klutziness here). I nicknamed the wayward bead "Waldo" because it was impossible to spot, and went to bed.
However, the sun rose, I arose, and Waldo Bead was located. The earrings were completed, and as promised, here they are:
|Can't get the photo to rotate the right way. Imagine this 90 degrees to the left....|
Coincidentally, as part of our plans to get our house ready to put on the market (time to downsize), I'm moving my studio to another room in the house. Because our daughter is now nearly done with graduate school and only comes home for visits, I've appropriated half of her room. Great light, and look at that carpet -- SO much easier to spot the wayward escaping beads!
|The move is nowhere near complete, but it's getting there!|