Into a life a little rain must fall..and all that.
I have knots in my yarn that I am making the Cookie A socks with. Cursed, I am.
Okay I am wet and standing in it up to my ample knees....let me please get on with these socks, or they are going to have to go sit in a corner and think about how they have treated me so far.
So there, yarn, think about it. I can swear if needed, but would like not to as it is unlady like. Also unlady like is throwing yarn, stamping on yarn and flushing yarn ( which my husband the person who handles the toilet when it not working) says I can not do, well I can but it will cost money if I do.
Dateline – Toronto
1 day ago