My Orega-do
Actually , I think I look more like Gilly. Oh, well. “Sorry :)”
Actually , I think I look more like Gilly. Oh, well. “Sorry :)”
This is going to be a very fiber geek kind of post. There will be terms like “Fiber Event” and “Knit Night” sprinkled throughout, and I will write with a…
Lazy Bones by Leon Redbone on Grooveshark day 343 day 333 I’m looking forward to a little of this after Christmas.
For a few months I’ve been thinking about taking part in a yarn club. I see the surprise packages instagram friends and various podcasters receive and think how much fun…
This is the Innisfil Cropped Tank from the recently self-published Good Night, Day knitting book. Remember how I’ve knit a bunch of these patterns? Well, this was one I knit…
More hats and more hats. This one is Quadri, by Michele Wang. Michele also designed Stonecutter, the sweater pattern I’ve been dreaming about knitting since it was published. Stonecutter was…
… always a geek. This explains the amount of technical knitting posts lately. When I’m into something, I can get waaaay into it. Maybe you do too. Do any…
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Must be something in the air. I'm uber grouchy lately too. I really do think I'm just ready for summer. Down to with getting off to school(s)…up with lazy mornings before heading to the pool!!
Is it wrong that I laughed at your list of annoyances? Not at you, the humor, girl! You are a funny lady.
What is it with the neighbor kids screaming outside my window and playing shootout in my driveway? They have their own driveway! Chased them off just last night. Again. Must be universal.
Don't even get me started on FB. Grrrr…always the same handful of people posting the same boring minutiae. There's the chronic complainer, the one who "Checks in" every hour, the bragger, the farmers, etc. Much prefer Twitter. Concise and to the point.
Clever and cute photos. Love your orega-fro. That made me smile. Hope your Friday and weekend is enjoyable.
Okay! So, it's not just me. You know, I think I was worse as a kid. I was like a crotchety old grandma stalking down the halls of my highschool. Guess it's just a phase- reaction to a too busy week.