Random Thoughts of a Disordered Mind

I am No Martha Stewart

1 Comment

Martha StewartI’m home sick today and have been alternating between dozing off with the cat and watching brainless TV. Right now I’m watching the Martha Stewart Show for no good reason except that I’m fascinated in a not good way by today’s craft project: dying Japanese glass pearls to the exact color you want, from green to lavender to pink to gold, and then threading them using satin ribbon and monofilament to make a unique necklace. Perfect to wear with leather, according to Martha. Who knew?

Elle McPherson is today’s guest and she looks like a thinner more beautiful version of the rest of bumbling Us, trying to follow Martha’s nit-picky instructions and getting frustrated when hers turns out looking less, well, perfect. At least she was having fun with it and not trying to take it so seriously. I think.

The last time I wore pearls was when I was dressed up as – aha! – Martha Stewart for Halloween. It was the month she went to prison and I transformed into her by wearing a long skirt, pastel twin-set, short strand of pearls, a white Martha Stewart kitchen apron with a wooden spoon stuck in the pocket — and a set of plastic handcuffs. Everyone knew who I was immediately. Too bad I didn’t know about these custom-designed fancy schmanzy dyed pearls strung on ribbon. Nothing says Martha like an overdone craft project.

One thought on “I am No Martha Stewart

  1. Do you remember the parody of a Martha Stewart Thanksgiving project that made the email circuit many years ago? It was doing things like dying the turkey bones and making jewelry out of that as I recall.

    I also remember working in a bookstore when a parody of her magazine came out. The cover featured a woman looking a lot like Martha at a tag sale, twisting someone’s arm back so she could get some depression glass. The lead article was called, “How to Win at Tag Sales.” I hope you had a good day yesterday and feeling better.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s