I just picked up a large jug of vinegar and poured it directly into my dark load of laundry.
I just realized it wasn’t vinegar.
It was BLEACH! I hate laundry.
Somehow, going naked tomorrow doesn’t seem so bad.
“So this is how liberty dies. With thunderous applause.”
Star Wars III
Well, isn’t this awkward?
It seems that I am the friend who forgot to call you back and then three months passed.
I have had plenty to blog about, I just haven’t had the time, attention span, and interest all in one moment. So, here I sit trying to remember all that I wanted to say…and I am coming up with nothing…
Attention Fellow Knitters: Casting on a baby sweater at dinner time is not a challenge to see if you can finish it by bedtime (whenever that might be). Remember, the journey is as important as the destination! Your neck will thank you for taking two evenings.