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 :)”
It took thousands of stitches in lace weight yarn, but it was worth it. Listen to me, I’m being so dramatic. A quick look at my Ravelry page shows me…
I’ve been quiet here for a few weeks to do some Spring cleaning. It’s all part of that taking time to do things that are good for me, while balancing…
Buttons have been sewn!! It only took three weeks. This is my Bernadette Sweater for the Big Bang Theory Knitalong. Tell me this does not look like Bernadette! It…
I was looking for accessories to dress up my old cruiser, when I found an old Schwinn for the price of fenders alone. So I bought it instead, and…
This is a knitting first for me. I’ve never knitted a skirt before, though I’ve wanted to make this since it first came out in the HK Fall/ Winter collection….
Because everyone needs a handmade aviator’s hat. This is knit in Knit Picks Swish dk and Biggo that I won in a Holla Knits giveaway. You can see the earflaps…
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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.