Day 8 of the TIAS is done. I'm still not sure what it's going to be, but for some reason it reminds me of a cowboy. Pam, one of the ladies at work, is just as curious as I am about the outcome. Actually, I think she's even more fascinated with the project than I am. I'm going to convince her to learn tatting one of these days. Her grandmother also tatted, so I think I can persuade her fairly easily. Here's the progress at this point: