…In Between I Drink…
… iced coffee.
I can’t pour a cup without hearing the lyrics to Black Coffee in my head, only with “iced” inserted for “black.”
… iced coffee.
I can’t pour a cup without hearing the lyrics to Black Coffee in my head, only with “iced” inserted for “black.”
I’m officially ready for anything this winter. How I longed for Woolly Mammoth, by Allison Jane, during the freezing soccer tournament last weekend. It was then that I decided…
I’m fighting the urge to re-knit this knit along tank a size larger. I know stockinette curls under and that I’ll be adding edging and a band to the bottom,…
Remember Theo Huxtable’s sleeve? The long one on the shirt Denise sewed for him that didn’t in any way match the other sleeve? Well, my Featherweight has Theo sleeves. They…
I’ve been wanting to knit this hat for some time. The pattern, by M.K. Carroll, was written with Peace Fleece yarn in mind and I just happened to buy a…