[Nfb-krafters-korner] Color Scanners; was -- patience, patience, patience

[Blindhands at aol.com]

I hated waiting and waiting for my husband to wake up[he works the second  
shift] and then until he got his coffee, read the news on the computer and 
then  I would jump in front of him before he did another thing and shove 
those balls  of yarn in front of his face to find out what color I had and 
mentally note  which hand had what in it.  It would drive me crazy when he would 
say it is  blue.  Now I had gone to the store and I asked the person I went 
with to  help me find a purple or lavender and he is telling me it is blue.  
I would  say, No it isnt! and he would say, Your blind and you don't think 
I know what  color it is.  Then the conversation would go to, Well I told my 
friend I  wanted a light purple, not blue.  He would then tell me wellyep 
this is  kinda bluish purple.  At this point I didn't know if it was blue, 
purple or  angel white, but it would be put back into the bag or place I got 
it from until  I got someone else to walk in the back door and I could pounce 
on to ask.
 
more blind moments...
 
Joyce  Kane
www.KraftersKorner.org  (http://www.krafterskorner.org/) 
Blindhands at AOL.com